This is a song about "Pull a glock"

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Pull it apart with a hammer and a pair of pliers,

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Enemies freeze as i pull a piece

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

You can't even pull off a drug bust

That happen to act like a black president

Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the glock

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Pop a glock and pop and drop at cops and watch 'em lock to stop you,

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Pull out a fifty and pay the man

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Mami... she open, she open

And, boys try to pull a fast one