Jimm Ross - Keep a Glock Lyrics

Waddup 99, where'd you get this drip
(Yeah, yeah, you know what the f*ck going on nigga)
I just want the money and a bitch (What, what)
I don't f*ck with niggas 'cause y'all are already f*ckin' snitches (Slatt, slatt)
So i keep a glock, i've been with it, i don't miss (What, what)
Take a midget down, if he's all about the beef (Okay, okay)
I've been in the kitchen, i've been cookin', you know that (Slatt, slatt)
I just called this shawty, and she told me, she loves that (Bang, bang)
And i'm off the lean, already know that i'm f*cked up (What, yeah)
I take shit on a regular, yeah i might throw up (Ooh, yeah)
Got the bands on me, cops run up on me
And this shawty loves me, i know that she's got me
She knows how to use my glock, she knows how to hold it
Even when she gives me top, she knows how we rollin'
Nigga said he knows me, i don't know you bitch
You be talkin' shit, you a phony bitch
I got perc 30's, ain't no 40's bitch
Ain't no f*ckin' maize but this nigga a corny bitch
F*ck from the back, f*ck in a car (Hahahaha)
I hold a stack and i double cup
Sippin' codeine in a coffee cup
Sippin' all this lean but i call it mud
I just want the money and a bitch (What, what)
I don't f*ck with niggas 'cause y'all are already f*ckin' snitches (Slatt, slatt)
So i keep a glock, i've been with it, i don't miss (What, what)
Take a midget down, if he's all about the beef (Okay, okay)
I've been in the kitchen, i've been cookin', you know that (Slatt, slatt)
I just called this shawty, and she told me, she loves that (Bang, bang)
And i'm off the lean, already know that i'm f*cked up (What, yeah)
I take shit on a regular, yeah i might throw up (Ooh, yeah)
(Hahahaha)