Frayser Boy - Glock in My Draws lyrics

[DJ Paul] I got, I got my Glock in my draws As I walk the motherf**in track Hit me wit some more, if you don't hear me So I split your wig Glock, Glock in my draws As I walk the motherf**in track Hit me with some more and hit me wit some more And hit me with some more [Frayser Boy] Posted on the f**in track Tryin to make these ends meet Yorks real close as I'm walkin up and down the street Tryin to get this f**in money, a n***a like eatin steaks Pistol to the head of these n***as that be actin fake sh** is gon get real if you think about testing me I know you wanna see me gone or see the law arrestin me You know the game dawg, you bring it and I'm gon f**in finish Yeah I know your chest hurt, n***a it's a bullet in it I got that Glock in my draws without a thought or a pause I'm also dodging them laws, slippin away from they paws You better gimme respect, before you feel from Tech We'll leave your whole body wet, with bullet hole in your neck Leaving your dick in the dust, n***as like me you can't trust So run 'round f**in with us, pull back the trigger and bust I'm out here makin this loot, quicker than a prostitute So if you gets wrong, best believe a n***a gon shoot [DJ Paul] Glock, Glock in my draws As I walk the motherf**in track Hit me wit some more But you don't hear me so I split your wig Glock, Glock in my draws As I walk the motherf**in track Hit me with some more and hit me wit some more And hit me with some Glock in my draws As I walk the motherf**in track Hit me wit some more, if you don't hear me Split your f**in wig I got my, I got my, I got my Glock in my draws As I walk the motherf**in track Hit me with some more and hit me with some more And hit me with some [Frayser Boy] I ain't cut out for no 9-5 so I sell this f**in dope Got a extra package in my draws for a n***a though A million dollar dope track, that's what I got workin End up on the wrong track, ho you gets a f**ing hurtin Eyes in front and in back of my head man That's how it gots to be, if I want to maintain Cause these ho a** n***as, they'll try to catch you f**in slippin So, I got that Glock and you know I'm bout to start trippin What you gon do, when I break up that f**in heat It's gon be like Halloween, callin "trick-or-treat" Frayser Boy, got a toy, will make example Knock you down to the ground, on head I trample Glock to your mind, and I'm pullin the trigger Ain't takin no sh** from no ho a** n***a Whoopin a**, takin names, that's how I get down When I come in presence, best not to make sound [DJ Paul] Glock, Glock in my draws As I walk the motherf**in track Hit me wit some more, if you don't hear me So I split your wig Glock, Glock in my draws As I walk the motherf**in track Hit me with some more and hit me wit some more And hit me with some Glock in my draws As I walk the motherf**in track Hit me wit some more, if you don't hear me Split your f**in wig I got my,I got my, I got my Glock in my draws As I walk the motherf**in track Hit me with some more and hit me with some more And hit me with some