Channel 5 Key Glock

[Intro]
(Triple G Ty)
(Let the BandPlay)
Glizock
Big Glock
Either way, they hate

[Chorus]
These niggas hatin', I'm not surprised, I'm nothin' like them other guys (Yeah)
Thirty shots up in this nine, I put your ass on Channel 5 (Fah, fah, fah, yeah)
I can't trust no bitch, no lie, I'd rather work a nine to five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's Big Glock, supersized (Yeah, yeah), and you lil' niggas french fries (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
Hey, ever since I ran my money up, yup, I been runnin' wild (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch, I ran it up, I buy whatever, thеy like, "Calm down" (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch, I bе so motherfuckin' turnt, it ain't no turnin' down (Yeah)
Yeah, all these bitches wanna fuck, can't name a ho that turn me down, nigga

[Verse 1]
Phew, phew, that's that money sound (Yeah)
I'm cuttin' all these checks, look, a cut up in my thumb now
I only want the neck but she wanna go to pound town
Can't lie, that bitch get wet, even though she been around-round
Yeah, bitch, I get that guacamole (Guac'), I gets that guap, you know it
I hop up in that 'Vette and floor it ('Vette), yeah, bitch, it's on the floor
I'm killin' shit, yeah, pull the cord (Bitch), yeah, go and pull the cord
They like, "Boy, you racked up" (Racked up), but I still want some more
These niggas hatin' in disguise, but me, I ain't got shit to hide (Yeah)
Bad lil' bitch on demon time, I let her eat it in my ride (Yeah)
I been countin' money, money, money, money all the time
I can show you how to get some money, it ain't rocket science
These niggas hatin' in disguise (Hah), but me, I ain't got shit to hide (Yeah)
Bad lil' bitch on demon time, I let her eat it in my ride
I been countin' money, money, money, money all the time
I can show you how to get some money, it ain't rocket science (The fuck?)