Glocks & FN's Lyrics

I love the hills hold on yea

Glock blow like a fan

Hit ah ah opp and his mans

Banging out the fn

Twin glocks different gens

Fucked ya bitch in ah benz

Back seat get it in woah yea

Late night pm met her in the dm

Say she getting tierd of him aye

Say she getting tierd of him aye huh

Talking shit but it's okay

Up the choppa

This shit gone rearrange his face

Aye gotta bad bitch

She giving me face aye she

She say it taste like sum cake aye

I'm dripping harder

Than sum of these lake aye

If you switched up you fake

Stay that way aye

Can't hang around no lames

Drop my top switching lanes

Doing shit you niggas can't

And I'm smoking the dope aye

And I'm off the drink

Uh yea we don't play fair

You don't wanna take it there

Glock knock off his facial hair

40 Grill em

Like sum food at the state fair

Hol on grill em grill em yea

Glock blow like ah fan

Hit ah opp and his mans

Aye yea banging out fn aye woah yea aye

Glock blow like a fan

Hit ah ah opp and his mans

Banging out the fn

Twin glocks different gens

Fucked ya bitch in ah benz

And that hoe brought her freind

Back seat get it in woah yea

Late night pm met her in the dm

Say she getting tierd of him aye

Say she getting tierd of him

You know she tierd of him aye