Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coffee & a Glock, artist - YNG Martyr.
Date of issue: 28.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Coffee & a Glock |
Are you kidding? |
No I’m not |
I just copped a 50, went and put it on my watch, yeah |
I could drop a milli', go and pop it on a stock |
But I’d rather be a dick, throw it up and make 'em watch |
«Are you kidding?», No I’m not |
Moving through your city with my coffee and a Glock |
Bitch ask me are you kidding? |
What the fuck |
I pulled up with the drr, took a little off the top |
Now she asking are you kidding? |
No I’m not |
I just copped a 50, went and put it on my watch, yeah |
I could drop a milli', go and pop it on a stock |
But I’d rather be a dick, throw it up and make 'em watch |
Bitch ask me «Are you kidding?», No I’m not |
Moving through your city with my coffee and a Glock |
Bitch ask me «Are you kidding?», No I’m not |
I pulled up with the drr, took a little off the top |
Girl tell me is you fucking? |
Or you not? |
If you ain’t sucking dick then get the fuck up out the spot |
Tell that stupid ass hoe she can go and kick rocks |
And she tell me I’m a dick, you can say that to my cock |
Driving real slow, bitch I’m passing by your block |
Me and all my dogs tied together like a knot |
Break into your house, pop trunks, pop locks |
Bullets hit your mouth like some fucking pop rocks |
Bullets touch your mouth like some fucking coca cola, uh |
I been going viral, you can call me lil' Ebola, uh |
Looking for your bitch, pussy, I already stole her, uh |
Dick in her throat, so deep she be throwin' up |
Yeah I’m gettin horny let me get between them thighs |
Why he talkin' reckless all that shit dead flies |
You know I’m from Florida, Palm Beach, 'til I die |
If it’s up, then it’s stuck bitch, I’m aiming from the sky, ooh |
Are you kidding? |
No I’m not |
I just copped a 50, went and put it on my watch, yeah |
I could drop a milli', go and pop it on a stock |
But I’d rather be a dick, throw it up and make 'em watch |
«Are you kidding?», No I’m not |
Moving through your city with my coffee and a Glock |
Bitch ask me are you kidding? |
What the fuck |
I pulled up with the drr, took a little off the top |
Now she asking are you kidding? |
No I’m not |
I just copped a 50, went and put it on my watch, yeah |
I could drop a milli', go and pop it on a stock |
But I’d rather be a dick, throw it up and make 'em watch |
Bitch ask me «Are you kidding?», No I’m not |
Moving through your city with my coffee and a Glock |
Bitch ask me «Are you kidding?», No I’m not |
I pulled up with the drr, took a little off the top |
Now she ask me «Are you kidding?» |