Fat Trel Hot V2 (feat. Glock Jones)
[Intro: Glock Jones]
(Shake mama, that's my daddy)
(Mm, Manny, cook that shit up)
Glock Jones for real, nigga
[Chorus: Glock Jones]
Look at all this ice, yeah, I'm gettin' to that paper
Tell me, have you ever been the backseat of Wraith, girl?
Loaded with me glidin', we'll turn this bitch to Drac' world
My Philly bitch just told me I be drawn, but I stay thurl
She be cuttin' up, shakin' ass when we get in the drop
It's perfect when I whip it, ain't lose a gram when I get in the pot
Hi to all my haters, they mad because a nigga back
Thirty in the glizzy, we get active, all our switches hot
All our switches hot
All our switchеs hot
All our switches hot
[Verse 1: Glock Jones]
I be in the— in thе kitchen cookin' f..ckin' pies
My trap really jumpin', watch the police, play the f..ckin' blinds
Tupac, I got eyes on me, I got all the irons
I'm still in the hood, we on the Allen when we get on live
If she from the hood and got an ass, then she might be my kind
When we in the club, we f..ck it up and that's like every time
I like Amber, Tiffany, Brittany, they be lit plus they a f..ckin' vibe
You can't play the opps over here, you gotta pick a side
That pussy so good, I sent a text and told her send her size
She lookin' at all this ice, it might blind her eyes
This Draco, it got sixty, please don't diss me, I want all the smoke
Just met the plug daughter, I just took a trip to Mexico
f..cked up some racks again, uh, gotta run up some racks again, uh
Hop out bangin', nobody get hit, then we comin' back again
Can't wait 'til them packs come in, get robbed tryna tax the men
f..ck Joe Biden, I'm f..ckin' with Trump, make America trap again
Look at the, look at the, look at the wrist
At the same time, bitch, I be uppin' my glick
XXL when I'm f..ckin' a bitch
I ain't cuffin' a bitch, I ain't lovin' a bitch
Bah-bah-bah-bah, that's a dub on your rib
Cartier watch, that's a dub on my wrist
When I'm whippin' the brick, I be whippin' that shit
When I'm whippin' the brick, it's a brick on my wrist
[Chorus: Glock Jones]
Look at all this ice, yeah, I'm gettin' to that paper
Tell me, have you ever been the backseat of Wraith, girl?
Loaded with me glidin', we'll turn this bitch to Drac' world
My Philly bitch just told me I be drawn, but I stay thurl
She be cuttin' up, shakin' ass when we get in the drop
It's perfect when I whip it, ain't lose a gram when I get in the pot
Hi to all my haters, they mad because a nigga back
Thirty in the glizzy, we get active, all our switches hot
All our switches hot
All our switches hot
All our switches hot
[Verse 2: Fat Trel]
Yeah, this Drac' get hot (Get hot)
Pull up 'round the pent', you ain't call 'fore you pull in this bitch, we sendin' them shots (Boom)
Gino, Killa, Kel, and Crotch (Crotch), sometimes I feel they all I got (All I got)
We ain't really gotta speak on none of my opps and these goofy-ass bitches ain't gettin' no drops (Boom)
Ridin' 'round town with a hundred-round drum in that bitch and I'm probably finna pull up on Glock (Pull up on Glock)
Spit on that shit, had to tell her put some tongue on that dick, lil' pretty bitch givin' me top (Givin' me top)
We the ones havin' that shit, niggas ain't really havin' like this, so I stay with a mop (Boom)
And I might pull up on Savannah, me and two hammers, we just gotta play them blocks
She be cuttin' up, pussy sweet as Reese's Butter Cup (Cuttin' up)
Wake up in the morning, f..ck again, that's a double up (Fuck again)
Opps be broke as f..ck, I see paper niggas never touch (Never touch)
Really wanna war with us or you wanna get money? You wanna get them whores with us? (Whores with us)
I be in Florida, 'bout to get a trap with the window boarded up (Gang)
I be gettin' mad as a bitch when it come to that sip 'cause I feel I didn't pour enough (Pour enough)
Say they want beef, they could pull up on E, I be really in the city, they could pull up on me (Pull up on gang)
And it's free 4s 'til he comin' back home, free Turkey, free Steph, free WDG, that gang
[Chorus: Glock Jones]
Look at all this ice, yeah, I'm gettin' to that paper
Tell me, have you ever been the backseat of Wraith, girl?
Loaded with me glidin', we'll turn this bitch to Drac' world
My Philly bitch just told me I be drawn, but I stay thurl
She be cuttin' up, shakin' ass when we get in the drop
It's perfect when I whip it, ain't lose a gram when I get in the pot
Hi to all my haters, they mad because a nigga back
Thirty in the glizzy, we get active, all our switches hot
All our switches hot
All our switches hot
All our switches hot
