Dig That E

The fuck? Yeah, Yeah. G-L-O-C-K, ayy. Cash reeking, tires screeching, drop the top, Outside blowing indo. Riding presidential S600, look like a limo. Nigga, you's a lame-o. Pull up, new whip like Django. I been getting cash, nigga, I ain't talking Kangol. I'm on that gang shit, ain't no lame shit. Got some niggas, don't gang bang, they just bang Shit. This lil' bitch say she like how my Chain hit. Man, I really think this bitch wanna let me Hit. Call me Papa Glock, I got the dough, You dig that? I'm a trap nigga, You ain't know, you dig that? When I dress, it's five bands head to toe, You dig that? Bitch jump like rabbit 'cause these Carats on me, you dig that? Eating steak and lobster, ain't no more bologna, You dig that? Can't cook that bitch, got Ferragamo On me, you dig that? You run up on me, nigga, you's a goner, You dig that? And it's the same thing when I see your homies, you dig that? You can call me Glock the builder, nigga know I keep the tool. I sip on lean, No booze. Bad bitch keep Glock on her boot. But I can't jump no broom. I'm skipping to my loot. Get my nigga hit, don't shoot. Lil' nigga balling, Caillou. Glock, you the shit, bitch, that ain't nothing new. Everybody calling me crazy 'cause I want permanent Diamond tooth. Stay my chill like Lays, Nigga, I do what I wanna do. Bitch, my name ain't Q, but I got the Juice. I rock Margiela shoes and my grandma say They boots. Gucci like I'm bowling, My uncle say I look smooth. I know you got the news. Look, Glock got your bitch nude. I'm giving nigga the blues. I'm counting all these blues. Call me Papa Glock, I got the dough, You dig that? I'm a trap nigga, You ain't know, you dig that? When I dress, it's five bands head to toe, You dig that? Bitch jump like rabbit 'cause these Carats on me, you dig that? Eating steak and lobster, ain't no more bologna, You dig that? Can't cook that bitch, got Ferragamo On me, you dig that? You run up on me, nigga, you's a goner, You dig that? And it's the same thing when I see your homies, you dig that?