Harpoon Witchouse 40k

[Chorus]
I ain’t got nobody but I wouldn’t fuckin' change that shit
Fifty in the Glocky, fill yo' body wit' a hollow tip
I got thirty five that I be stuffin' in a thirty clip
Bricks fall out my pocket, hide 'em all up in my sock and shit

[Verse 1]
She spit on my dick
She said that she want it, I got it I’m sticking right in yo' bitch
Shawty looked whipped
I keep a Glock in the Cadi' I ain’t gonna fight wit' a fist
Bitch and I’m gripped up always
Lil' shawty I’m glicked up always
If I’m in my city, you know I be cliqued up always
My gang got 'em blicks up always
We smoke out the ziploc

[Bridge]
Put the Glock to yo' face and it facing off
Put the block on the map and I'm takin' off
Fill the Wraith full a gas and I’m takin' off
Take the blade from my back and I break an op
Put the Glock to yo' face and it facing off
Put the block on the map and I'm takin' off
Fill the Wraith fulla gas and I’m takin' off
Take the blade from my back and I break an op