[Chorus: Prince Glo & Jackboi Boomain]
Too many glockies
I got the drum, he got the one with the stick
We set it off in this bitch
Thinkin' it's sweet
Smack his ass with this blick
Changed his attitude quick
Too many blicks
He don't want smoke in this bitch
Too many B's in this bitch
Ain't got no appraisal for shit
Too many glockies
I got the drum, he got the one with the stick
We set it off in this bitch
Thinkin' it's sweet
Smack his ass with this blick (Yeah)
Change his attitude quick
Too many blicks
He don't want smoke in this bitch (Jackboi)
Too many B's in this bitch
Ain't got no appraisal for shit

[Verse 1: Jackboi Boomain]
Too many glockies
Now tell me how you really wanna do it
I got the stick and the drum and they knockin' and stuffin' your body with bummer fluid
They rippin' through him
I'm in the fields, I'm checkin' up B's
The bullets they comin' they bussin' to 'em
Them jackers they jackin' for cheese
They pumpin' your head so n***a just give it to 'em (Stupid)
Too many Glocks (Hunnid rounds)
That's too many shots (Brr, Gun 'em down)
I'm chasing that n***a
I'm squeezin' the trigger like fuck all the gun sounds (Brr, Ow)
Stop all that talkin'
We gon' show you walking (Stupid)
Lil' n***a it's time to have fun now
Them jackers they pull up with bands
Get shot in your back
Then call it a man down
[Chorus: Prince Glo & Jackboi Boomain]
Too many glockies
I got the drum, he got the one with the stick
We set it off in this bitch
Thinkin' it's sweet
Smack his ass with this blick
Changed his attitude quick
Too many blicks
He don't want smoke in this bitch
Too many B's in this bitch
Ain't got no appraisal for shit
Too many glockies
I got the drum, he got the one with the stick
We set it off in this bitch
Thinkin' it's sweet
Smack his ass with this blick (Bow)
Change his attitude quick
Too many blicks
He don't want smoke in this bitch (Bow)
Too many B's in this bitch (Bow, Bow)
Ain't got no appraisal for shit

[Verse 2: Prince Glo]
How do you want it
I got a Glock with a drum
Let off shots leave 'em numb
Red rum
Now these n***as lookin' dumb
My heart cold, bitch I'm numb
Matter fact, I'm a vulture
Try to run I'ma hawk ya
Where you go, bullets go
Guarantee you with the flow
13 double O, Glo
I'ma do his ass the clear way
His ass up in the gang way
Hit his ass with that Daffy Duck
Fuck it, that's what his name say
Mask up, the Kane way
Ever seen two ops in the same day
We packin' shit like the Green Bay
Don't let us find out where you stay
DOA, red tape, white sheet
Murder block, bitch we playin' for keeps
Headshot, put a n***a to sleep
Packed shows, that's where we be

[Outro: Prince Glo]
Too many glockies
I got the drum, he got the one with the stick
We set it off in this bitch
Thinkin' it's sweet
Smack his ass with this blick
Changed his attitude quick
Too many blicks
He don't want smoke in this bitch
Too many B's in this bitch
Ain't got no appraisal for shit
Too many glockies
I got the drum, he got the one with the stick
We set it off in this bitch
Thinkin' it's sweet
Smack his ass with this blick
Change his attitude quick
Too many blicks
He don't want smoke in this bitch
Too many B's in this bitch
Ain't got no appraisal for shit