Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Glocc in My Pants, artist - $tupid YoungDate of issue: 19.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Glocc in My Pants |
| Coronado on the beat |
| Ayy |
| Glock in my pants, I can’t dance |
| Young nigga tryna touch bands |
| She gon' give it up 'cause she a fan |
| I don’t think these other niggas understand |
| Glock in my pants, I can’t dance |
| Young nigga tryna touch bands |
| She gon' give it up 'cause she a fan |
| I don’t think these other niggas understand (Ayy) |
| Glock on my head right now |
| Pussy nigga, please don’t get hit right now |
| Plus I’m with some Crips right now |
| One false move, they gon' have to trip right now |
| With some Asian niggas and they look serious |
| You could lose your life tryna be curious |
| We’ll pull up and spray broad day |
| Get away in a race, call it Fast and Furious |
| I got diamonds in my mouth when I’m smiling |
| Water in my mouth like I’m drinking from a fountain |
| All this money I be countin', hundred dollars piling |
| I ain’t talking Nick Cannon, all my niggas wildin' |
| Glock in my pants, I can’t dance |
| Young nigga tryna touch bands |
| She gon' give it up 'cause she a fan |
| I don’t think these other niggas understand |
| Glock in my pants, I can’t dance |
| Young nigga tryna touch bands |
| She gon' give it up 'cause she a fan |
| I don’t think these other niggas understand (Ayy) |
| Bro trippin' in the party, then I’m trippin' (Then I’m trippin') |
| I ain’t with that talkin', I’ma handle all my business (I'ma handle all my |
| business) |
| Ridin' with a couple Asians and they Crippin' (Couple Asians and they Crippin') |
| Slidin' down the block, we on Anaheim with it (We on Anaheim with it) |
| If I pop out, then everybody outside gettin' chalked out (Chalked out) |
| Seen him talkin' shit, I upped the blower and he logged out |
| Drop opp, you know that’s every time we see an opp out |
| Disembark, straight out the car, put bullets in his mouth |
| I’ma trade this lil' nine for a baby K |
| Hit they block, chopper singin' like it’s Babyface |
| Understand, lil' bitch, understand |
| I was 17 when I made a hundred bands |
| Glock in my pants, I can’t dance |
| Young nigga tryna touch bands |
| She gon' give it up 'cause she a fan |
| I don’t think these other niggas understand |
| Glock in my pants, I can’t dance |
| Young nigga tryna touch bands |
| She gon' give it up 'cause she a fan |
| I don’t think these other niggas understand |