Glock

It's a rocket up and down
Just a finger up, and the glock on the belt, the favela looks beautiful
Vagabond shaking her tail, big speakers playing
And us in the corner smoking a joint

I confess I really like Lacoste
But today the alligator stayed put
I went with Tommy to match the Porsche
And the usual fool, fussy

And the whores let us handle it
It's in the name, just call for contact
Whoever understood, the rest keep it low, right?

It's a rocket up and down
Just a finger up, and the glock on the belt, the favela looks beautiful
Vagabond shaking her tail, big speakers playing
And us in the corner smoking a joint