GLOCK Lyrics – Don Toliver

Read the full GLOCK lyrics by Don Toliver along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Don Toliver’s music, you can also explore BROTHER STONE and KRYPTONITE, two other songs by Don Toliver.

[Intro: Whitney Houston]
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
Said shoop, shoop, shoop

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Hold my Glock when I’m in the club
There’s some hoes 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 hoes 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 hoes 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 hoes 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

[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
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

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Hold my Glock when I’m in the club
There’s some hoes 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 hoes in the back and they wanna come show me love
Took my dogs to the strip and I spent a dirty dub
Oh, oh

[Verse 2: Don Toliver]
Wanna come fu*k you out the sheet, uh (Out the sheet)
Pull up, baby right to sleep, yeah (Right to sleep)
I’m sipping this drank, this Jubilee, yeah (Jubilee)
Staying high, staying low-key, yeah, woah
You don’t need to be doing, 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)

[Bridge: Don Toliver]
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

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Hold my Glock when we in the club
There’s some hoes 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 hoes in the back and they wanna come show me love

[Outro: Don Toliver]
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
Thinking it’s you and not the—