Glock song lyrics by Don Toliver
Everyone Falls
You Know Sometime
Sometimes, It’s Wrong
And Sometimes, It’s Right
For Every Win
Someone Must Fail
There Comes A Point When
When We Exhale
Say Shoop, Shoop, Shoop
Hold My Glock When I’m In The Club
There’s Some Ho*s In The Back
And They Wanna Come Show Me Love
Took My Dogs To The Strip And I Spent A Dirty Dub
Hold My Glock When I’m In The Club
There’s Some Ho*s In The Back
And They Wanna Come Show Me Love
Took My Dogs To The Strip And I Spent A Dirty Dub
Oh, Oh
Hold My Glock When I’m In The Club
There’s Some Ho*s In The Back
And They Wanna Come Show Me Love
Took My Dogs To The Strip And I Spent A Dirty Dub
Oh, Oh
Hold My Glock When I’m In The Club
There’s Some Ho*s In The Back
And They Wanna Come Show Me Love
Took My Dogs To The Strip And I Spent A Dirty Dub
Oh, Oh
Hold My Glock When I (Yeah)
Geeked Up (Uh-huh)
I Can’t Take A Shower Without No Reefer (Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
Baby Gon’ Bust It Open, You Know I Need Ya
It’s Time To Pop My Meds, I Need A Re-up (Yeah, Yeah)
Huh, Red Two-seater (Skrrt)
Marley Got That Tune, He Got That Heater (Come On)
Braids To The Back Like Queen Latifah
I Can’t Feel My Face, I’m In Here So Gone
Hold My Glock When I’m In The Club
There’s Some Ho*s In The Back
And They Wanna Come Show Me Love
Took My Dogs To The Strip And I Spent A Dirty Dub
Oh, Oh
Hold My Glock When I’m In The Club
There’s Some Ho*s In The Back
And They Wanna Come Show Me Love
Took My Dogs To The Strip And I Spent A Dirty Dub
Oh, Oh
Wanna Come Fu*k You Out The Sheet, Uh (Out The Sheet)
Pull Up, Baby Right To Sleep, Yeah (Right To Sleep)
I’m Sippin’ This Drank, This Jubilee, Yeah (Jubilee)
Stayin’ High, Stayin’ Low-key, Yeah (Woah)
You Don’t Need To Be Doin’, If It Ain’t Me, Yeah
I Felt The Love, I Wonder What She Felt (I Felt The Love)
I Hide The Glock Right By My Seatbelt (Right By My Seatbelt)
Hey, Bae
I Want That New Chanelly Purse I Bought You
I Need You To Hold My Glock For Me
I Need You To Hold My Glock
Hold My Glock When We In The Club
There’s Some Ho*s In The Back
And They Wanna Come Show Me Love
Took My Dogs To The Strip And I Spent A Dirty Dub
Oh, Oh
Hold My Glock When I’m In The Club
There’s Some Ho*s In The Back
And They Wanna Come Show Me Love
Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot
When I Pull Up On The Block And I
Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot
I’ma Slide On My Bike And I’ma
Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot
I’ma Pull Up On That Harley, I’ma
Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot
I Just Got It, Two Wheels, Not A Coupe
Coupe, Coupe, Coupe, Coupe, Coupe
Pull The Block, The Banger Hot And I’ma
Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot
Got A Harley And I Pull Up In A Hoop, Hoop, Hoop
Thinkin’ It’s You And Not The—
Summary
The lyrics depict a mix of nightlife thrills, drug use, and reflections on relationships and success. They emphasize carrying a Glock for protection in clubs, attracting attention from women, and coping with life’s pressures through substances. The song oscillates between vulnerability and bravado, showcasing a turbulent and high-stakes lifestyle.
