Glock 40

Two steppin wit a glock 40
Two steppin wit a glock 40
Fake shit we don't support it
I'm too icy she can't ignore me
Do what I want gangsta authority poppin bottles they can't afford it
I ain't even gotta pull the strap
I got hitters that'll
Pop you for me

Two steppin wit a glock 40
Two steppin wit a glock 40
Fake shit we don't support it
I'm too icy she can't ignore me
Do what I want gangsta authority poppin bottles they can't afford it
I ain't even gotta pull the strap
I got hitters that'll
Pop you for me

You got the money
I got the work
On a bean & she
Popped a perc
She get lit &
Her booty twerk
I got my hand
Up her gucci skirt
Strapped wishing a
Hater would I'll yellow tape
Your whole neighborhood
Just overcooked my last beef
I upped the heat
& fillet'ed it good
Ice dripping I need a towel
You jealous looking at me
So foul shooters with me
& they on the prowl
We can air this bitch
Out right now
I ain't arguing
With you faggots
It fiend to buss
My straps a addict
We can get it poppin
Rapid shots bodies dropping
Nigga

Two steppin wit a glock 40
Two steppin wit a glock 40
Fake shit we don't support it
I'm too icy she can't ignore me
Do what I want gangsta authority poppin bottles they can't afford it
I ain't even gotta pull the strap
I got hitters that'll
Pop you for me

Two steppin wit a glock 40
Two steppin wit a glock 40
Fake shit we don't support it
I'm too icy she can't ignore me
Do what I want gangsta authority poppin bottles they can't afford it
I ain't even gotta pull the strap
I got hitters that'll
Pop you for me

Run off with my work once
Ain't no feelings for you I'm numb
You better run a long distance
Like Gump or jumped stabbed up & stomped you don't pay up
Then you get slumped
Your people want it they can get some
I got fifty shots in this drum
I'm a shark they looking
Like chum dripping so hard
These hoes got cups
Evisu pockets looking
Knocked up
A hundred rounds up in the choppa leave you smoking like a rasta
We don't talk we pull up & do it
Knock you down leaking yo fluids
Nigga believe it
It ain't nothing
Broad day we get to
Bussin nigga

Two steppin wit a glock 40
Two steppin wit a glock 40
Fake shit we don't support it
I'm too icy she can't ignore me
Do what I want gangsta authority poppin bottles they can't afford it
I ain't even gotta pull the strap
I got hitters that'll
Pop you for me

Two steppin wit a glock 40
Two steppin wit a glock 40
Fake shit we don't support it
I'm too icy she can't ignore me
Do what I want gangsta authority poppin bottles they can't afford it
I ain't even gotta pull the strap
I got hitters that'll
Pop you for me



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Writer(s): Marlon Grimes
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