Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Coffee & a Glock , by - YNG Martyr. Release date: 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?» |