Glock House, Pt. 2 ft. Lil Sylla Osama & 5ive Lyrics

How the fuck you say yo name twin?

(Haiti Verse:)

Ha

Ha

Pussy

Nigga said he caught me loafin, why we ain't bang it out

Nigga said he tried to dome me, nigga let it…

Ha

Nigga said he tryna dome me, ain't nun to talk about

I hit the curb, turn up the beef, now you hear sirens (hol on)

Blow! Blow! window down, we caught the mans, now it be police out

Mention me, okay, smooth, caught that boy, now they had chalked him out

(Come here, come here, come here)

What you doin'

Where you goin'

I'm tryna smack his face

Gloves on, when I'm fuckin' creepin'

I didn't leave a trace

Blood on me, Hell na nigga you trippin'

I ain't no DNA

I'm double down, so when I hop out, okay, smooth, back me up with Drac

Or 556.

Me and stick hop out dis bitch, dis shit do tricks

Blicked up when I catch him, I'm gon' blow this bitch until it click

Frrow! Frrow!

Ha

Nigga don't ask me shit

Nigga don't ask me shit, nigga

(Haiti Chill Chill)

(FRROW!)

(Sylla Verse:)

(SWICHEE)

Why these broke niggas act like they gettin' munyun they pretending

Know them opp niggas who love to post dem Guyuns, nigga bitches

How the hell you drop your nuts

They took yo fye, that ain't my business

I told my bitch to rub my feet, my toe be achin' from the spinnin

My Piece be cutter cookie, we gon' hit they block with Fully

Chick love that pusyy, we gon' smack and pass no rookies

Snatch off audemars piguet, he flexed em cause he took em

You'll put that pork down for these beef, turn opposition Muslim

Defense like we play for pistons

I know some hoes get yo lo if I put dick and kidney

Like how the hell you go to war

You only got a simi

My bitch pull up Honda Accord, but snatch off Hemi

Yeah, we like Bobby (Whitney)

(5ive Verse:)

I asked my momma why I life so hard for me

No manners, I don't say a pardon me

And these boys in the street that you lookin' up to deep down they ain't even harder den me

Man I hate to comparison sentence bout how he sound, he ain't even hard as me

And my bro be trim, he ready to go to spin him a Benz before his heart could beat

Ready to spin before his eyes open

He go to sleep, he dream about spinnin'

I be in lil shawty mouth so much that I wanna be a dentist

I be wanna get on that with all my opps

And post this Glock, Gotta change my image no pencil

They gave my uncle a sentence

Can't pull my card, I had it hard

I really came from the trenches

And they like, 5ive why you goin' so hard?

You spent 10 on a pendant?

And they be 5ive why yo numbers so crazyyy

And you still independent

I might just pop out rolls royce

For yo vibe to get up in it

Got a kick wit this micro drac

Free thug, still rock wit them snakes

She a thot can't save the day!

Good thing I ain't have no cape

I don't need to care what the time is on my watch

Finna buss the face

Yeah, Glock house part two

Yeah, and this opp block

Who is you?

If you play games, we pop out the cut like

(pow pow pow pow pow!)

Who is you?

Put some water on my neck

Finna drown, I need a canoe

Tired of ridin' in a black truck

I think it's time I get me a coupe

If he move, wrong a act dumb

I told Twin Up it Gone head and shoot

Come on