[Intro]
Plx-Plx-Plx-Plxce
[Chorus]
Keep a Glocky in my pants in case he talk shit
He actin' stupid, yeah, that goofy make me nauseous
Might get to knockin’ on his door and I might pop shit
Yeah, y-y-yeah, I might pop shit
Keep-Kee-Kee-Keep a Glocky in my pants in case he talk shit
He actin' stupid, yeah, that goofy make me nauseous
Might get to knockin' on his door and I might pop shit
Yeah, y-y-yeah, I might pop shit
[Verse]
This girly in my phone but I don’t care about the waist up
I-I-I know that she want me only because I'm caked up-up
Chasin' a bag, lil' ho', check my pay stub
Mon-Money in my pocket, yeah, I keep that shit saved up
I hate these bitches guts like I'm a fuckin' incel
Text me on my burnеr phone, the feds can't gеt no intel
I’ma come then I’ma go, I'll tell her "Farewell"
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I’ll tell her farewell
I bet this choppa' put that boy up in his place
He was talkin' up on Twitter, boy, you makin' a mistake
He was talkin’ hella tough, since then, nobody seen his face
DoodleBob, I got the chopper, I'll e-e-erase
Got a French ho', her name Antionette and she got hella cake
Stackin' chips like Mr. Krabs, lil' bitch, I'm worried 'bout my pay
I been servin' fiends and now I'm duckin' from the chase
He was talkin' hella tough until this choppa' eat his face
[Chorus]
Keep a Glocky in my pants in case he talk shit
He actin' stupid, yeah, that goofy make me nauseous
Might get to knockin' on his door and I might pop shit
Yeah, y-y-yeah, I might pop shit
Keep-Kee-Kee-Keep a Glocky in my pants in case he talk shit
He actin' stupid, yeah, that goofy make me nauseous
Might get to knockin' on his door and I might pop shit
Yeah, y-y-yeah, I might pop shit