Joey Trap - FETTY GLOCK lyrics

Not at the table, Carlos uh, uh
Fetty wap, big Glock, pop it's a face shot
Fetty wap,  big Glock pop out

Fetty wap,  big Glock, pop it's a face shot
We gon' take his eye out with
A chop in a tank top
I be sipping straight wok
Got a bottle of straight drop
Got the dope fiends crushing up
Blocks of the dank rock
Word to my mother, I swear that I hate cops
Ayy, I just be counting them
Racks and I can't stop
If I step foot on the floor
Then the paint hot i hit from the back got
Her pulling the cake out
Pulling the shank out

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fetty wap, I'm in the trap with a-
Fetty wap, I'm in the trap with a trap queen
Pouring syrup, we been sippin' on codeine
Keep a strap
We in the trap with the dope fiends
Now yo' bitch take xan bars
Nigga she off of four beans uh, uh, uh
Molly water got her feeling the-
Molly water got her feeling the vibe
I swear the dope fiends need me to survive
You wanted beef
Be happy that you niggas alive
Plugged in, I ain't cutting the ties
Ooh, ooh

Fetty wap, pop out, Glock with a chop out
Fetty wap, pop out

Fetty wap, big Glock, pop it's a face shot
We gon' take his eye out with
A chop in a tank top
I be sipping straight wok
Got a bottle of straight drop
Got the dope fiends crushing up
Blocks of the dank rock
Word to my mother, I swear that I hate cops
Ayy, I just be counting them
Racks and I can't stop
If I step foot on the floor
Then the paint hot i hit from the back got
Her pulling the cake out
Pulling the shank out
10 Pounds Runtz, I'm pullin' the dank out

Ooh