Babyfxce E - Glock on me lyrics

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[Babyfxce E - Glock on me lyrics]

Walk a nigga down, don't let that nigga live
He tried to run up in the house
Then shoot up in his crib
I want his pussy ass alive
Just hit him in the leg
Line him up with ten milli'
Then hit him in his shit
Fell in love with the money
Ain't trippin' 'bout no bitch
This an automatic chop
Ain't trippin' 'bout no switch
I just need a striker and a blick
Ain't trippin' 'bout no kit
Nigga, I got bands in the safe
Ain't trippin' 'bout no 'fit
Nigga, I done blew 10K
Ain't trippin' 'bout no money
Your ass nervous 'cause you laughin'
And ain't shit funny better fix your face
You start some beef with
All that mean muggin'
You keep lookin' at my waist
You don't even know my whole team clutchin'

Glock on me, Glock on me, I got Glock on me
Opp huntin', opp huntin', bitch
We opp huntin'
We gon' keep slidin' down blocks
Until we drop somethin'
We gon' keep lеttin' off shots
Until the cops come
Glock on me, Glock on mе, I got Glock on me
Opp huntin', opp huntin', bitch
We opp huntin'
We gon' keep slidin' down blocks
Until we drop somethin'
We gon' keep lettin' off shots
Until the cops come

My lil' nigga picked the Glock up
And then he stopped hustlin'
Out here tryna catch a B
He tryna pop somethin'
Slipped with my blick in my pants
Got my Glock dusty
Sandpaper grip for my hands
Because the Glock jumpin'
I done shot a vid' outside
I got the block jumpin'
Police tryna shut us down
But they can't stop nothin'
If they see the switch up on the Glock
Said it's a prop button
Put a coolant kit up on the
Chop 'cause it's a hot summer

Glock on me, Glock on me, I got Glock on me
Opp huntin', opp huntin', bitch
We opp huntin'
We gon' keep slidin' down blocks
Until we drop somethin'
We gon' keep lettin' off shots
Until the cops come
Glock on me, Glock on me, I got Glock on me
Opp huntin', opp huntin', bitch
We opp huntin'
We gon' keep slidin' down blocks
Until we drop somethin'
We gon' keep lettin' off shots
Until the cops come

We finna turn the summer up, nigga
We outside
Two guns, one my backup, but it's on my side
Main bitch trippin' so I turned
Her ass to my side
Ayy, I was just fucked up, but I'm turnt now
If she can't suck it for an hour
She gettin' turned down
Here, you gotta take another shot, bitch
We turnt now i used to cap about this life
I can merch now (Nigga)
They in church askin' how much
For a verse now it's crazy
The bitches used to ho me tryna flirt now
And it's crazy
The niggas used to hate me want a verse now
I'm lazy, I'm tired of pullin' the trigger
I want a burst now
As soon as I got my first Glock
I was turnt out

Glock on me, Glock on me, I got Glock on me
Opp huntin', opp huntin', bitch
We opp huntin'
We gon' keep slidin' down blocks
Until we drop somethin'
We gon' keep lettin' off shots
Until the cops come
Glock on me, Glock on me, I got Glock on me
Opp huntin', opp huntin', bitch
We opp huntin'
We gon' keep slidin' down blocks
Until we drop somethin'
We gon' keep lettin' off shots
Until the cops come

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