歌词
作词 : Michael Ray Stevenson/D. Bowie/F. Brown/J. Deacon/M. Johnson/B. May/F. Mercury/R. Taylor/R. Van Winkle
作曲 : Michael Ray Stevenson/D. Bowie/F. Brown/J. Deacon/M. Johnson/B. May/F. Mercury/R. Taylor/R. Van Winkle
Glock on me baby (Baby, baby, baby, baby)
I got the opps goin' crazy (Got the opps goin' crazy, crazy, mhmm)
Alright stop, listen, hip got a Weston
If I reach for it hope a nigga get the message
Hope that he Christian, nigga need a blessin'
Shorty back it up like she looking for directions (Mhmm)
Niggas ain't threatenin', niggas ain't steppin'
B***h, I'm shining, chain is a weapon
Clips I'm grinding, b***h I ain't stressing
Your boyfriend a groupie heard via yes man
I got .17 and an FN, extendos, body pressin'
What's in the bag? Don't question
Sleep with the Nina, she my best friend
Glock on me baby (Baby, baby, baby, baby)
I got the opps goin' crazy (Got the opps goin' crazy, crazy)
Glock on me baby (Baby, baby, baby, baby)
I got the bops goin' brazy (Got the bops goin' brazy, brazy)
I'll come to the bass when I turn up the music
Got a demon on my lap goin' stupid
And she know what to do how to move it
If I step out with you they gon lose it
Better come get your girl cause he choosin'
Too rich and the party might Rubin
Got the sauce on me and it's oozin'
Lil Uzi, go stupid
I only came for the dubs, I ain't losing
Don't confuse it, still ruthless
Make the weapon, start sexin'
Sleep with the Nina, she my best friend
Glock on me baby (Baby, baby, baby, baby)
I got the opps goin' crazy (Got the opps goin' crazy, crazy, mhmm)
Glock on me baby (Baby, baby, baby, baby)
I got the bops goin' brazy (Got the bops goin' brazy, brazy)
Glock on me baby (Baby, baby, baby, baby)
I got the bops goin' brazy (Got the bops goin' brazy, brazy, mhmm)
Glock on me baby (Baby, baby, baby, baby)
I got the bops goin' brazy (Got the bops goin' brazy, brazy)