Glock In The Club Lyrics

[Intro]
(Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up)
Yeah

[Chorus]
Got a Glock inside the club, so if you play, we leave you dead
I ain't f*cking with these niggas, they'll have you in the feds
She ain't done healing from surgery, it's good, I want your head
Say that pressure bust them pipes, I know them p*ssy niggas scared
Get on a Perc' and beat it out, after I'm done, she don't feel her legs
If I hit and then nobody know, it's cool, she passed the test
Remember days couldn't pay the rent, I'm living good, it ain't no stress
Lotta money in my pockets, gotta wear the pants that stretch

[Verse 1]
Can't be f*cking with no bitch, she run her mouth and then she through
Heard she had me in her close friends, posting me, bitch, that ain't cool
Shooting dice in the dugout, skipping class, said f*ck the school
Bitch, you know what's up with the gang, you acting soft, we busting you
You got a reputation for telling on niggas, we still touching you
Masked up on them robberies, we good, we clear the room
Still got bros that hit licks, they'll have a box 'fore it hit noon
Went on the road and hit the bitch, now I'm back in town like, "What's the move?"
Lotta guns, mama say I'm psyched out, but it's cool, they all getting used
Malfunction when a nigga play me, you done f*cked up and blew a fuse
Put a cuff on that bitch 'fore she saw the gang, let her choose
Lil' woadie and them been tripping, getting high, then make the news
[Chorus]
Got a Glock inside the club, so if you play, we leave you dead
I ain't f*cking with these niggas, they'll have you in the feds
She ain't done healing from surgery, it's good, I want your head Say that pressure bust them pipes, I know them p*ssy niggas scared
Get on a Perc' and beat it out, after I'm done, she don't feel her legs
If I hit and then nobody know, it's cool, she passed the test
Remember days couldn't pay the rent, I'm living good, it ain't no stress
Lotta money in my pockets, gotta wear the pants that stretch

[Verse 2]
Lotta money in my pockets, gotta wear the pants that fit
She was sexing on me in the club until she felt that blick
Lotta niggas dying 'bout women, I can't beef about no bitch
Ain't no capping, ain't no rapper, I still ride 'round with them sticks
Lotta niggas changed they love on me, like where the loyalty went?
Got my brother's name tatted on me, so they can not repent
Bloodhound for that bag, nigga, I can smell the scent
Dirty water turn clean, nigga, I can help the Flint
Pop a pill, know I might pipe down, later on, I'ma send a blitz
Got a binary with that five-five, have him sleep like he on Tris
If I pay to f*ck, ain't gon' tell nobody, but I can't give you kiss
Wild child, yeah, that's him, grab her hair, hit from the rear

[Chorus]
Got a Glock inside the club, so if you play, we leave you dead
I ain't f*cking with these niggas, they'll have you in the feds
She ain't done healing from surgery, it's good, I want your head
Say that pressure bust them pipes, I know them p*ssy niggas scared
Get on a Perc' and beat it out, after I'm done, she don't feel her legs
If I hit and then nobody know, it's cool, she passed the test
Remember days couldn't pay the rent, I'm living good, it ain't no stress
Lotta money in my pockets, gotta wear the pants that stretch

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