Glock Lesnar

Uh, pull up with them chops Uh, nigga, we'll get you chopped, uh

Nigga, I feel like The Rock, Baby I feel like I'm Brock, call me Glock Lesnar

She know I do not have to impress her. They can never take me as a prisoner

Bein' a real nigga, that's how you get her, Bein' a snitch, nigga, that's how you get hurt

Nigga, get murked, Playin' with the fam, get put on a T-shirt

Why you playin' all these games, baby? No, I'm not no lame, baby

Said this shit a thousand times, like, Drake, shit not the same, baby

Said this shit a thousand times, so, girl, you should know I'm for real

I'm your Jack and you my Jill, you did me dirty on that hill

Pour up dirty off the seal, it's a thirty on the pill