Lyrics #DamnMyGlock - Duwap Kaine

#DamnMyGlock

What’s the issue?
If you want a problem, what’s the issue?
Damn my Glock got a missile
And it blow like a whistle
Ooh, With this scope, I won’t miss you Ooh, Ooh
Ooh, Choppa rip through a nigga tissue
A-K bullets hot like a sizzle
Ok, selling school buses, Ms. Frizzle
She want me to eat it like a Skittle
I don’t think that it’s beneficial
Two cups, but I think I need triple
They try to treat me like I’m Malcolm in the Middle
Tryna treat me bad, tryna treat me like I’m little
You just want the clout points, but you not official
I’m a hot boy, pain just gon' tickle
On a thot, boy, I can’t spend a nickle
Twelve looking for me, I don’t even got a warrant
I’m that nigga, bitch, I’m so important
She wanna take my picture, yeah, she wanna take my portrait
Fuck twelve nigga, fuck them enforcements
I don’t want this hoe no more, we need a divorcement
Smokin' on gas when I wake up in the morning
I make it rain, bitch, yes, it is storming
Can’t get caught up, so I’m sending warnings
I don’t see thirty bands, I’m not performing
Bitch hit my phone, then I’m ignoring
High in the sky you could really see me soarin'
Ridin' 'round like a young nigga touring
I don’t want yo' bitch 'cause that little bitch is boring
Sleeping on me, I can hear you niggas snorin'
I was on the radio, shout out Sway in the Morning
You could call me Dora 'cause them bands what I’m exploring
Told that bitch «Don't try me up, dude»
Don’t come to me with a attitude
Free GoCar, yeah, that’s my rude
Free GoCar, he stay with a tool
Real life shit, don’t fuck up my mood
Excuse you bitch, what’s the fucking move?
I don’t like niggas, 'cause they so fu'
And this choppa, it’ll turn them to soul food
Swvsh on the beat
What’s the issue?
If you want a problem, what’s the issue?
Damn my Glock got a missile
And it blow like a whistle
Ooh, With this scope, I won’t miss you Ooh, Ooh
Ooh, Choppa rip through a nigga tissue
A-K bullets hot like a sizzle
Ok, selling school buses, Ms. Frizzle