Noodah05 - Glock in the Club lyrics

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Noodah05 - Glock in the Club lyrics

[Intro] (Tay Keith, fu*k these ni**as up) Yeah [Chorus] Got a Glock inside the club, so if you play, we leave you dead I ain't fu*king with these ni**as, 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 pussy ni**as 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 fu*king with no b*tch, she run her mouth and then she through Heard she had me in her close friends, posting me, b*tch, that ain't cool Shooting dice in the dugout, skipping class, said fu*k the school b*tch, you know what's up with the gang, you acting soft, we busting you You got a reputation for telling on ni**as, 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 b*tch, 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 ni**a play me, you done fu*ked up and blew a fuse Put a cuff on that b*tch '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 fu*king with these ni**as, 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 pussy ni**as 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 ni**as dying 'bout women, I can't beef about no b*tch Ain't no capping, ain't no rapper, I still ride 'round with them sticks Lotta ni**as 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, ni**a, I can smell the scent Dirty water turn clean, ni**a, 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 fu*k, 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 fu*king with these ni**as, 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 pussy ni**as 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