Glitch
I feel like a king all in my crib
Fuck bitches, get money, get lit
I go bazing, my gun-but trick
Knock a bitch out with a pistol whip
Just like a tap, I got that drip
Talking that smack, talking that shit
Bitch you'll get clapped, bitch you'll get hit
I'm that dude that your girl fucks with
Smoking that green, I ain't talking Ceelo
My gun's a machine, killshot, now reload
Hide from me, get popped through the peephole
You up top, with your friend down below
Man like a drink, this is how it goes down
Got a blunt like a globe and that shit go 'round
Around all the room, play the track, now bounce
Hear the sound of the boom, make that shit boom loud
Man who puts their city on their back like me
You just can't get enough like the Black Eyed Peas
And the condoms too small, now I'm wrapped tightly
Take it off, doggystyle, arch your back slightly
You think I'll get out done? It's not that likely
If a pussy want some, get out rapped my G
They all wish they could rap up on a track like me
And the bling real cold but I ain't that icy
And if your girl fall, imma catch, Odell
I'm better than you at rap, oh well
She want me to hit it from the back, so swell
I'm the best in town, that's facts, go tell
Every single person that you've ever known
Focus on the skill in the rap I've shown
Write my rhymes on a cracked iPhone
And I'm soaring over you in the rap fly zone bitch
Got a lot of people on my hit list
Rappers can't compete at all with this shit
Can't comprehend how well I rap
But it's just a fucking fact, I'm the motherfucking glitch bitch
Chillin with my migos like Offset
I'll mind for my ego like Hopsin
Stain on my tuxedo it's chocolate
Blow up like a torpedo and rockets
Bitch ass boy, he starting on me
Mis match, I'll tear him apart for free
Way ahead of you, too far to see
Think you're better don't argue with me
Fuck in Paris, made her moan like Lisa
Sipping on lean, got me looking like Pisa
Attraction like the pyramid in Giza
Motherfucker 'Cause I fucked your mom named Theresa
Kept it real then my circle got small
Used to have friends that wanna see me fall
If you wanna fight, stall
If you and test me you'll get decked like halls
Saw on Facebook you had a break up
I'll fuck your ex, she like to play rough
It's missionary, fucking face up
I bust and now she got a face full
She likes sex from behind, that's face down
Got a room full of toys, she's in my playground
We fuck on the floor, I tell her lay down
I fucked your bitch, what you gonna say now?
Got a lot of people on my hit list
Rappers can't compete at all with this shit
Can't comprehend how well I rap
But it's just a fucking fact, I'm the motherfucking glitch bitch
Fuck bitches, get money, get lit
I go bazing, my gun-but trick
Knock a bitch out with a pistol whip
Just like a tap, I got that drip
Talking that smack, talking that shit
Bitch you'll get clapped, bitch you'll get hit
I'm that dude that your girl fucks with
Smoking that green, I ain't talking Ceelo
My gun's a machine, killshot, now reload
Hide from me, get popped through the peephole
You up top, with your friend down below
Man like a drink, this is how it goes down
Got a blunt like a globe and that shit go 'round
Around all the room, play the track, now bounce
Hear the sound of the boom, make that shit boom loud
Man who puts their city on their back like me
You just can't get enough like the Black Eyed Peas
And the condoms too small, now I'm wrapped tightly
Take it off, doggystyle, arch your back slightly
You think I'll get out done? It's not that likely
If a pussy want some, get out rapped my G
They all wish they could rap up on a track like me
And the bling real cold but I ain't that icy
And if your girl fall, imma catch, Odell
I'm better than you at rap, oh well
She want me to hit it from the back, so swell
I'm the best in town, that's facts, go tell
Every single person that you've ever known
Focus on the skill in the rap I've shown
Write my rhymes on a cracked iPhone
And I'm soaring over you in the rap fly zone bitch
Got a lot of people on my hit list
Rappers can't compete at all with this shit
Can't comprehend how well I rap
But it's just a fucking fact, I'm the motherfucking glitch bitch
Chillin with my migos like Offset
I'll mind for my ego like Hopsin
Stain on my tuxedo it's chocolate
Blow up like a torpedo and rockets
Bitch ass boy, he starting on me
Mis match, I'll tear him apart for free
Way ahead of you, too far to see
Think you're better don't argue with me
Fuck in Paris, made her moan like Lisa
Sipping on lean, got me looking like Pisa
Attraction like the pyramid in Giza
Motherfucker 'Cause I fucked your mom named Theresa
Kept it real then my circle got small
Used to have friends that wanna see me fall
If you wanna fight, stall
If you and test me you'll get decked like halls
Saw on Facebook you had a break up
I'll fuck your ex, she like to play rough
It's missionary, fucking face up
I bust and now she got a face full
She likes sex from behind, that's face down
Got a room full of toys, she's in my playground
We fuck on the floor, I tell her lay down
I fucked your bitch, what you gonna say now?
Got a lot of people on my hit list
Rappers can't compete at all with this shit
Can't comprehend how well I rap
But it's just a fucking fact, I'm the motherfucking glitch bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Leon Duffy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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