Glocks Sticks Whatever

[Chorus: ManMan Savage]
We got
Glocks, sticks, whatever nigga
9’s 40’s and better nigga
Super soaker
Wet up ah nigga
Can’t trust in these hoes
They a set up a nigga
You talkin' bout cash
We can bet up lil nigga
You ain’t talkin' bout nothing
Then shut up lil nigga
V12 engine burn off on a n**ga
You ain’t even ever ran off
On a nigga
Can’t hang round no rats
They go soft on a nigga
Can catch me with nothing
But bosses lil nigga
Them Savages with me
Pop off on a nigga
Can’t cuff on no ho
Won't get off on me bitch
I fuck her and tell her
Get off of me bitch
You can’t get no hug
Get off me bitch
When you said you love me
You lost me bitch

[Verse 1: ManMan Savage]
I fell in love
With Glocks and sticks n shit
I married the cash
No room for no bitch
I beat her back out
If I buy a room
For the bitch
I fuck then I’m out
Yea I’m threw with the bitch
Made 10k 1 play
Before I spend it on a bitch
Ima spend it on a Fit
My young niggas Rob
For a little bit of nothing
They see them bands
In they takin n shit
Twin Glocks
Got 30’s in both of my clips
Nigga know I ain’t Lien
I ain’t Fakin that shit
Nigga kill 1 of mine
Ain’t kno' tellin
How many niggas dien
Nigga kno' ion play that shit
Yea you kno' how I’m riding
You know how I’m sliding
In I ain’t gotta say that shit
Sliding pullin' Up whenever they at
Yea we gone spray that shit