Glizzy Out
Bitch I'm turnt up in the party wit my glizzy out
His ass gone die trying to stick his hand out for some clout
I got money in the couch I never seen a drought
I got bitches that I fucked I forgot about
And it's bitches that you fucked I wouldn't think about
And it's heads I done bussed they shit leaking now
Hopping gates in my one's my shit creasing now
Yo man's a bitch and a snake he gone rat ya out
Free albandz up out that cell remember flipping stolies
Yo mans a bitch he gone snitch for a Howard's hoagie
Grab his bitch suck my dick for a trip to coney
Aim these bullets at his neck and I watched em choke em
We done shot em 30 times I think we overdosed em
Never trip up on this rap shit cuz I know I'm chosen
Never trip up On these bitches cuz I know they choosing
If you snoozing pussy nigga then you know you loosing
Tip Toe Through my Window Ima split yo head
You get kidnapped fuckin with my bread
They locked my brothers up nigga so its fuck the feds
I might get a life sentence if they search my bed
Bitch I'm turnt up in the party wit my glizzy out
His ass gone die trying to stick his hand out for some clout
I got money in the couch I never seen a drought
I got bitches that I fucked I forgot about
And it's bitches that you fucked I wouldn't think about
And it's heads I done bussed they shit leaking now
Hopping gates in my one's my shit creasing now
Yo man's a bitch and a snake he gone rat ya out
His ass gone die trying to stick his hand out for some clout
I got money in the couch I never seen a drought
I got bitches that I fucked I forgot about
And it's bitches that you fucked I wouldn't think about
And it's heads I done bussed they shit leaking now
Hopping gates in my one's my shit creasing now
Yo man's a bitch and a snake he gone rat ya out
Free albandz up out that cell remember flipping stolies
Yo mans a bitch he gone snitch for a Howard's hoagie
Grab his bitch suck my dick for a trip to coney
Aim these bullets at his neck and I watched em choke em
We done shot em 30 times I think we overdosed em
Never trip up on this rap shit cuz I know I'm chosen
Never trip up On these bitches cuz I know they choosing
If you snoozing pussy nigga then you know you loosing
Tip Toe Through my Window Ima split yo head
You get kidnapped fuckin with my bread
They locked my brothers up nigga so its fuck the feds
I might get a life sentence if they search my bed
Bitch I'm turnt up in the party wit my glizzy out
His ass gone die trying to stick his hand out for some clout
I got money in the couch I never seen a drought
I got bitches that I fucked I forgot about
And it's bitches that you fucked I wouldn't think about
And it's heads I done bussed they shit leaking now
Hopping gates in my one's my shit creasing now
Yo man's a bitch and a snake he gone rat ya out
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Writer(s): Dionta Wright
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