[Intro]
The fuck?
Yeah
Yeah
Ayy, G-L-O-C-K

[Verse: 1]
Gas reekin', tires screechin'
Drop the top, outside, blowin' indo (Skrrt)
Ridin' presidential, S600 look like a limo
N***a, you's a lameo, I pull up, new whip like Django
I been gettin' cap, n***a, I ain't talkin' Kangol (Ain't talkin' Kangol)
I'm on that gang shit, ain't no lame shit (Ain't no lame shit)
Got some n***as, don't gang bang, they just bang shit (Pah, pah)
This lil' bitch say she like how my chain hit (Hit, hit)
Mane, I really think this bitch want to let me hit (Hit it)

[Chorus]
Call me papa Glock, I got the dough
You dig that?
I'm a trap n***a, you ain't know?
You dig that?
When I dress it's five bands, head to toe (Racks, racks, racks)
You dig that?
Bitch jump like rabbits, 'cause these carats on me
You dig that?
Eat steak and lobster ain't no more bologna
You dig that?
Can't cuff that bitch, got Ferragamo on me
You dig that?
You run up on me, n***a, you's a goner (Baow, baow)
You dig that?
And it's the same thing when I see ya homies
You dig that?
[Verse: 2]
You can call me Glock the builder, n***a, know I keep the tool (Bah)
I sip on lean, not booze (Mud), bad bitch, Key Glock on her boob (Her boob)
But I can't jump no broom (Uh-huh, no), I'm skippin' to my loot (Get it, guap)
My n***as hit, don't shoot (The shot), lil' n***a ballin', Caillou (Ballin')
Glock you the shit, bitch (Ayy), that ain't nothin' new (Nope, nothin')
Everybody callin' me crazy 'cause of one permanent diamond tooth (VVS)
Stackin' my chips like Lay's, n***a, I do what I want to do (Stack it, I do)
Bitch, my name ain't Que (No), but I got the juice (Got it, juice)
I rock Margiela shoes (Rock), and my grandma say they boots (Huh? Yeah)
Gucci's like I'm bowlin', my uncle say I look smooth (Double G)
I know you got the news (You got that), lil' Glock got your bitch n***s (Eugh, yeah)
I'm givin' n***as the blues (Yeah), I'm countin' all these blues (Racks)

[Chorus]
Call me papa Glock, I got the dough
You dig that?
I'm a trap n***a, you ain't know?
You dig that?
When I dress it's five bands, head to toe (Five bands)
You dig that?
Bitch jump like rabbits, 'cause these carats on me
You dig that?
Eat steak and lobster ain't no more bologna
You dig that?
Can't cuff that bitch, got Ferragamo on me (Nah, she can't get off me)
You dig that?
You run up on me, n***a, you's a goner (Bah)
You dig that?
And it's the same thing when I see your homies (When I see your homies)
You dig that?