We pull out the glock
We come to your block
Them niggas be playing, they tell me to stop
Lil bitch want the guap
You pussys we pop
We empty the clips yeah we shoot till we swap
She be home alone
She feel it she go "woah"
She take it down her throat
She a freak yeah we all know
Glock four on my hip, glock nine and you bleed it
I be in nightmares they call me the demon
She get a taste, and now bitches be feenin
I ain't at home, girls alone for the weekend
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
We pull out the glock
We come to your block
Them niggas be playing, they tell me to stop
Lil bitch want the guap
You pussys we pop
We empty the clips yeah we shoot till we swap
She be home alone
She feel it she go "woah"
She take it down her throat
She a freak yeah we all know
Glock four on my hip, glock nine and you bleed it
I be in nightmares they call me the demon
She get a taste, and now bitches be feenin
I ain't at home, girls alone for the weekend
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
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We pull out the glock
We come to your block
Them niggas be playing, they tell me to stop
Lil bitch want the guap
You pussys we pop
We empty the clips yeah we shoot till we swap
She be home alone
She feel it she go "woah"
She take it down her throat
She a freak yeah we all know
Glock four on my hip, glock nine and you bleed it
I be in nightmares they call me the demon
She get a taste, and now bitches be feenin
I ain't at home, girls alone for the weekend
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
We pull out the glock
We come to your block
Them niggas be playing, they tell me to stop
Lil bitch want the guap
You pussys we pop
We empty the clips yeah we shoot till we swap
She be home alone
She feel it she go "woah"
She take it down her throat
She a freak yeah we all know
Glock four on my hip, glock nine and you bleed it
I be in nightmares they call me the demon
She get a taste, and now bitches be feenin
I ain't at home, girls alone for the weekend
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
We come to your block
Them niggas be playing, they tell me to stop
Lil bitch want the guap
You pussys we pop
We empty the clips yeah we shoot till we swap
She be home alone
She feel it she go "woah"
She take it down her throat
She a freak yeah we all know
Glock four on my hip, glock nine and you bleed it
I be in nightmares they call me the demon
She get a taste, and now bitches be feenin
I ain't at home, girls alone for the weekend
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
We pull out the glock
We come to your block
Them niggas be playing, they tell me to stop
Lil bitch want the guap
You pussys we pop
We empty the clips yeah we shoot till we swap
She be home alone
She feel it she go "woah"
She take it down her throat
She a freak yeah we all know
Glock four on my hip, glock nine and you bleed it
I be in nightmares they call me the demon
She get a taste, and now bitches be feenin
I ain't at home, girls alone for the weekend
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Writer: Thomas Santana
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