Lyrics
Glock Tawk
I park close to the side walk, and I’m fresh like the wings on a Colorado red
Hawk
I got the type of style that make you catch a case, It written all over my face
Glock Tawk
I park close to the side walk, and I’m fresh like the wings on a Colorado red
Hawk
Don’t leave baby, work till they close, that’s how we get that dough
I almost let you pass, driving too fast, I had to take my foot off the gas
You look like something that was made for the center stage, just the look in
your eye says get me paid. I floated on the scene like a butterfly,
but did it like a bumble bee, so honey had to wonder why, now, you the whole
truth-nothing but the truth- the rap gods baby sent me to find you put the game
down, frame down, hey now picture what the broke bitch gonna say now cause they
all know from the get go I say a verse from the book called Fillmoe.
I got the type of style that make you catch a case, It written all over my face
Glock Tawk
I park close to the side walk, and I’m fresh like the wings on a Colorado red
Hawk
I got the type of style that make you catch a case, It written all over my face
Glock Tawk
I park close to the side walk, and I’m fresh like the wings on a Colorado red
Hawk
I’m kamikaze baby, I don’t have no trust, lost in the world of the lust,
looking for the bucks, sometimes you attract them ducks but everything is done
on the hush. nightime is the right time and sometimes you get nervous at flight
time but wonder what she get when it goes perfect the same night and you still
want to work it, your dedication is emancipation, and you deserve a celebration
like rick james I add sugar when the grits came which means were gonna be
aright if the drought came, you get down with no shame and you can see I live
my life in the Moe’s name. You get down with no shame and you can see I live my
life in the Moe’s name
I got the type of style that make you catch a case, It written all over my face
Glock Tawk
I park close to the side walk, and I’m fresh like the wings on a Colorado red
Hawk
I got the type of style that make you catch a case, It written all over my face
Glock Tawk
I park close to the side walk, and I’m fresh like the wings on a Colorado red
Hawk
It was a hard night, tricks just didn’t bite, it’s 4 and there’s nothing in
sight. I fly through like a kite music real loud I’m tired by the way you sit
down, then somebody fell through, someone you knew, you knew you could get at
least two you got hyped up for the rendevous just like a kite once again I flew,
meet me back at the jones, that means home, then she heard the peel out from
the vouges. and she knows that I like new clothes, she says freeze and I might
say froze, Mercedes Benz over Cadillac though, sometimes we hit up them R and B
shows then it’s back to the grind one more time one more time means one more
time do we ever stop it will tell in time but right about now you can’t tell
this time how much baby is your bail this time hope you don’t have to go to
jail this time on the rap gods you’ll be missed this time but when you get out
you’ll be rich this time.
I got the type of style that make you catch a case, It written all over my face
Glock Tawk
I park close to the side walk, and I’m fresh like the wings on a Colorado red
Hawk
I got the type of style that make you catch a case, It written all over my face
Glock Tawk
I park close to the side walk, and I’m fresh like the wings on a Colorado red
Hawk
