paroles de chanson i hate glocks - Murdok Kaine

And that shit gon jam on you
Spent a band on your grip, now you dead now
I hate glocks but I got a switch too
Thats for my moms if you steppin' on her lawn
I don't tote a shitty glock boy I rather drop dead
Five-Seven in my hand make a pussy shit his pants
Make em fly like Peter Pan, I wont be no better man
Niggas flexing what they was, go and check up on your mans

Yea, I tote Beretta when I'm fed up
She just want a wet fuck, blue bucks all I need
She say money make her flood
Bitch get down on your knees
Make a pussy boy plead
Her lil cookie filled with cream
I'm a leader I don't follow you, she gon follow me
Ain't no sorry when em' hollows steady ripping through your tee
Won't see tomorrow so sad, I'll smoke you with my bestie
I'm very hollow, real Moth, real vamp, I dont sleep

And that shit gon jam on you
Spent a band on your grip, now you dead now
I hate glocks but I got a switch too
Thats for my moms if you steppin' on her lawn
I don't tote a shitty glock boy I rather drop dead
Five-Seven in my hand make a pussy shit his pants
Make em fly like Peter Pan, I wont be no better man
Niggas flexing what they was, go and check up on your mans