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GLOCK

"GLOCK" Lyrics by Don Toliver

[Whitney Houston:]

Everyone falls

You know sometime

Sometimes, it’s wrong

And sometimes, it’s right

For every win

Someone must fail

There comes a point when

When we exhale

Said shoop, shoop, shoop

[Don Toliver:]

Hold my Glock when I’m in the club

It’s some hoes in the back and they wanna come show me love

Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub

Hold my Glock when I’m in the club

It’s some hoes in the back and they wanna come show me love

Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub

Oh, oh

Hold my Glock when I’m in the club

It’s some hoes in the back and they wanna come show me love

Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub

Oh, oh

Hold my Glock when I’m in the club

It’s some hoes in the back and they wanna come show me love

Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub

Oh, oh

Hold my Glock when I (Yeah)

Geeked up (Uh-huh)

I can’t take a shower without no reefer (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

Baby gon’ bust it open, you know I need ya

It’s time to pop my meds, I need a re-up (Yeah, yeah)

Huh, red two-seater (Skrrt)

Marley got that tune, he got that heater (Come on)

Braids to the back like Queen Latifah

I can’t feel my face, I’m in here so gone

Hold my Glock when I’m in the club

It’s some hoes in the back and they wanna come show me love

Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub

Oh, oh

Hold my Glock when I’m in the club

It’s some hoes in the back and they wanna come show me love

Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub

Oh, oh

Wanna come fuck you out the sheet, uh (Out the sheet)

Pull up, baby right to sleep, yeah (Right to sleep)

I’m sippin’ this drank, this Jubilee, yeah (Jubilee)

Stayin’ high, stayin’ low-key, yeah (Woah)

You don’t even be doin’ it, if it ain’t me, yeah

I felt the love, I wonder what she felt (Felt the love)

I hide the Glock right by my seatbelt (Right by my seatbelt)

Hey, bae

I want that new Chanelly purse I bought you

I need you to hold my Glock for me

I need you to hold my Glock

Hold my Glock when we in the club

It’s some hoes in the back and they wanna come show me love

Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub

Oh, oh

Hold my Glock when I’m in the club

It’s some hoes in the back and they wanna come show me love

Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot

When I pull up on the block and I

Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot

I’ma slide on my bike and I’ma

Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot

I’ma pull up on that Harley, I’ma

Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot

I just got it, two wheels, not a coupe

Coupe, coupe, coupe, coupe, coupe

Pull the block, the banger hot and I’ma

Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot

Got a Harley and I pull up in a hoop, hoop, hoop

Thinkin’ it’s you and not the-

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