Aye aye aye I say let’s go boys aye I pull a Glock 12 mag he say oh no don’t shoot I say whoa you scared little man hey I pull a gloc I got him in a bunch ay he sacred he scared hey hey hey I put on my ski mask I rob that place I get them bands boys I got them glocks I throw them like rocks off docs in socks I shut thems mouth they in a bunch I take a punch oh it’s lunch I munch ay it’s coming to a end I depend on it