SRT ON EVERY GLOCK ft. LayDinero Lyrics

SRT on every glock

SRT on every glock

SRT on every glock

Nigga SRT on every glock

SRT on every glock, SRT on

I can't go without my drac, pussy catch one to the face

Put this dick all in her mouth, she think it's fuckin' Colgate

I got them bows for the low and they ain't talkin' bout no plate

Nigga fuck up my play, he might just lose his life today

We might got the same gun but my shit hold a lot of weight

I'll take your fuckin' life, don't even think, no hesitate

I don't think I'm fuckin' human cause I'm a demon with this Drake

F-N 308, choppa rippin' through his face like he got maced

Tell your bitch stay in her place, I dick her down and pull her lace

Slap the dick all on her face, she eat it up, no hesitate

That boy the bank cause he got chased,

I'm payed in full, I think I'm ace

My bitch not today, I caught him at the light and dumped that eighth

I can't go without my drac, pussy catch one to the face

Put this dick all in her mouth, she think it's fuckin' Colgate

I got them bows for the low and they ain't talkin' bout no plate

Nigga fuck up my play, he might just lose his life today

Don't even think, no hesitate, hopped off the porch when I was 8

You say my name, my shit hold weight

Got ya bitch pussy wetter than a lake

Feel like a barber, I leave a tape, I tell her, keyboard, give me space

Buy a whole mask, she know her place

Can't go on a date if I can't take drac

SRT on every Glock

SRT on every Glock

SRT on every Glock

Nigga, SRT on every Glock

SRT on every Glock

SRT on every Glock

Aye, I been that, I'm on fuckin' top,

Fuck a opp bitch, make that pussy pop

Told the bro he better keep on squeezin' to that body drop

Aye, gotta mix that soda with that water in a kitchen pot

Came up off a quarter, not a dub, I'm on fuckin' top

Aye, aye, fuck it, let's go spin the block, you know I got the ARP

Osama keep the fucking Glock

She say, Lay, I want you bad

Told the lil bitch go kick fucking rocks

SRT on every Glock, SRT on every Glock

You know I shoot until it's fucking empty

Put this shit on, bitch, I'm rockin' Fendi

Can't pick a Glock, I got two fuckin' many

This bitch off honey packs and fuckin' hennu

I was broke, I couldn't even get a penny

Now she want me, cause I get it plenty

Bad lil' bitch, they call her Kenzie

Heard my opps say they gon' fuckin' end me

I can't go without my bae

Leave nut all on her face

What's in your pants? Ho, this is drac

The type put shit in your face

Put a nigga in his place, they know I'm real know I don't play

He keep on dissing on the gang, that boy gon' lose his life today