This is a song about "Glock on my hip"

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Like the lil nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze.

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

I keep my choppas on deck it probably split my fucking glock

Ima bad bitch on his hip man he call me his model

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Yo ya boy spent his cash on hash and hip hop

So take the stage just show me what you got

I get my cake; i love hip hop

I'mma treat you like my whip

Like the words on my hip

Always keepin it real showin my girls how to keep a glock on your block concealed,

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

When i slit them with a knife, drawn from my hip,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split