Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Big body talk
Uh
Stack it up
[Verse 1]
Glocks in the bag, lips cherry red
Short skirt ridin’ high, ink on my leg
He like the way I laugh, say I’m bad for his head
’Til I sit it on his face, now he speakin’ in tongues instead (mmm)
Blunts in the tray, ash on his chest
Sweat on my back, gold chain on my neck
He pourin’ up shots, I’m pourin’ out stress
Got a roll of blue faces just to pay for the mess (yeah)
I bend, then break him, shake it, take it
Slow grind, bassline, mind all faded
Talk nice to me if you wanna get blessed
Talk price to me, what’s the number, what’s next? (huh)
[Chorus]
Glocks, blunts, stacks
I make that ass clap back
He throwin’ cash, I throw it back
We mix the sin with the champagne facts (yeah)
Glocks, blunts, stacks
Hands on my waist, tongue on my tats
Sex, smoke, sweat, relapse
Light a cig after, run that back (run that back)
[Verse 2]
Cash on the dresser, cuffs in the drawer
He said he never met a girl like me before
I ride, he tap out, still beggin’ for more
Got him prayin’ to a sinner on a hotel floor (amen)
We hit the club, whole crew look mean
Thighs out, eyes low, walkin’ like a queen
He watchin’ how I move, tryna buy my time
But my body got a budget and he standin’ in line (pay up)
Stack after stack, watch it stick to my skin
I drop, then pop, let the night begin
He say “slow down,” I just grin, relax
Slide his fingers down my spine while I’m countin’ these racks (ooh)
[Chorus]
Glocks, blunts, stacks
I make that ass clap back
He throwin’ cash, I throw it back
We mix the sin with the champagne facts (yeah)
Glocks, blunts, stacks
Hands on my waist, tongue on my tats
Sex, smoke, sweat, relapse
Light a cig after, run that back (run that back)
[Bridge]
Ash on the nightstand
Prints on my glass
Teeth on my shoulder
Hands on my ass (uh)
If you wanna taste this
Better bring bands
’Cause I’ll break your heart
While I break these rubber bands (yeah)
[Chorus]
Glocks, blunts, stacks
I make that ass clap back
He throwin’ cash, I throw it back
We mix the sin with the champagne facts
Glocks, blunts, stacks
Hands on my waist, tongue on my tats
Sex, smoke, sweat, relapse
Light a cig after, run that back (run that back)
Style
rapdarksultry trap beat at a slow strip-club tempo; heavy sub basssharp hi-hatsand eerie bell melodies. female vocals with a huskyconfident tone; doubled hooks and whispered ad-libs in the sides. verses stay tight and menacinghook explodes with layered chants and low-octave backing. occasional filtered drop-outs before bar-heavy linesthen full beat slam back for maximum impact.seductive
Prompt
Create a female rap song called glocks blunts stacks talk about shaking ass have it be seductive talk about sex and partying money glocks blunts smoking cigarettes after sex
Credits
Prompt byaifrenchy
GeneratedFeb 22, 2026
ModelAria v5
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