Glock17

[Intro: Doc Gruesome]
Yah, you already know what it fucking is
Doc Gruesome, Catacombs

[Verse 1: Doc Gruesome]
Got that Glock 17, blowing out he opps, they body flop, this S'laughter Visions (S'laughter Visions)
Cerberus in the catacomb, there's graves we digging
So who the fuck you dissing? Especially you bitches
I pull up with the Glock and send them bullets through your kitchen
Bitches talking like they hard but they can barely kick a gram a day (Gram a day)
Acting like you down but talking with them police on the ray
Pussy! Everybody see that shit, you just a could-be
Bitch! Never get no pussy with these hoes I hear you pushing (Uhh!)
Make your body drop then sеnd a finger to each cop (Little bitch!)
That you was talkin' to and acting buddy-buddy in thе spot (In the spot)
Pulled up on your block and get your people on that rock (people on that rock)
I'm shaking out your bloodline, they working for that cop

[Chorus: Doc Gruesome]
Glock 17, put that shit against your face (Bitch!)
Glock 17, 17
Glock 17, put that shit against your face
Mask always laced, never gonna catch a case (Never)
Glock 17, put that shit against your face (Bitch!)
Glock 17, 17
Glock 17, put that shit against your face
What the fuck you finna do bitch? I'm sliding on through

[Verse 2: Doc Gruesome]
Ayy what the fuck you gonna do? (What the fuck you gonna do?)
Chopper on my body while I'm passing on through (Passing on through)
Doing real shit, I don't think you have a clue (Naw)
Try to kill myself daily, why the fuck be scared of you?
Fuckin' on my bitch, she keep that burner on the hip
If I need that bitch to smoke, you kick that blammer then she dip
You kick that blammer like you lit, I kick that shit that make your life blip
That put you in a vice grip, that question your whole rhyme shit
Bitch I got the dopest dope you ever smoked, I bet that
I post up in your home, shit, anywhere you be at
I seen you peeking through your window, think that I ain't see that
I ran up in your kickback and blew your whole shit back

[Chorus: Doc Gruesome]
Glock 17, put that shit against your face (Bitch!)
Glock 17, 17
Glock 17, put that shit against your face
Mask always laced, never gonna catch a case (Never)
Glock 17, put that shit against your face (Bitch!)
Glock 17, 17
Glock 17, put that shit against your face
What the fuck you finna do bitch? I'm sliding on through