GLOCK IN MY CIVIC lyrics

Glock on my hip watch that motherf*cker dip
Got that body bag ready 12 shots to this b*tch
Watch this pus*y run lil pus*y I never miss
Drive by with this Glock in my civic cannot stop me b*tch
pus*y trynna hide I can hear you f*ckin breathing b*tch
Keep on trynna run imma have some f*ckin' fun b*tch
Makin sure this sh*t is steady cause I make these shots hit b*tch
Better be strapped pus*y cause I wanna run your sh*t b*tch

Pop off shots
Watch him stop
Cut him up f*ck
Pop off shots
Watch him stop
Cut him up f*ck

Pop off shots
I won't stop
Cut him up f*ck
Pop off shots
I won't stop
Cut him up f*ck

Body bag ready put that faggot in the f*ckin' back
Cut that faggot up and I put him in a f*ckin' bag
Pop him in the f*ckin' head now he’s f*ckin' dead
Barrett .50 cal fully loaded aimin' at his back
People think I’m creepy so they call me Eyeless Jack
Pull up to my f*ckin' addy imma stab you in your f*ckin' back
Keep on f*ckin' talkin imma shoot you in your f*ckin' back
People think I’m creepy so they call me Eyelеss Jack