Cant Get Into Dat
Glitchem
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But what's this? It appears our girls are secretly being monitored But by who Oh no, not... I can't say it This is a villain so evil, so sinister, so horribly vile that even the utterance of his name strikes fear into the hearts of men The only safe way to refer to this king of darkness is simply.. Him Pop out with that Glock, run him down, I won't do no talking Hit him in his back, I f*ck him up, he can't do no walking Fucking up her guts, now she stuck, got lil mama stalking City boys for life, when I f*ck, running through her pockets I don't give a f*ck, give it up, I need all your chicken Yes, I want it all, I love chicken, this shit finger lickin I got 33 bad hoes, I think I'm Scottie Pippen I just made 33 bands, bitch, we known for ripping Tell her, bend it over for that check, she like roger that Throw them fucking dubs while I f*ck, and she throw it back Fucking with a scrub, and want my love, can't get into that I've been smoking all the pain away, but it keep smoking me My head keep screaming, f*ck the world and nigga keep your energy Lately, I been doing tricks them backends hitting like a treat I be hitting master cards, I call them bitches masterpiece Bitch I want it all invest and rap, just like im master p If you ain't got them Bs, talking blues, then get from round a G I swear I want it all, ain't no nigga really seeing me In a SRT, f*ck it up, big mar just killed ah bee If you ain't have motion, how you living life so comfortably If you don't want ah bag, then you can't be around me honestly Ain't tripping on no love, all I really need is loyalty Move around the map, living life just like Monopoly I be tired of the fake shit, you hoes be steady lying Lately I been doing solo shit, cause bitch i'm on the grind Ain't tryna kick it with you niggas, hell nah that's wasting time I be smoking gas and getting high, while I'm busting rhymes I be running routes and making plays, just like I'm Busta Rhymes Sliding in that Benz, for my safety, gotta clutch the nine Fucking on a brat, she like Glitchem, you gon' break my spine Damn, her pussy fat, I got racks, I'ma make her mine Pop out with that Glock, run him down, I won't do no talking Hit him in his back, f*ck him up, he can't do no walking Fucking up her guts, now she stuck, got lil mama stalking City boys for life, when I f*ck, running through her pockets I don't give a f*ck, give it up, I need all your chicken Yes, I want it all, I love chicken, this shit finger licking I got 33 bad hoes, I think I'm Scottie Pippen I just made 33 bands, bitch, we known for ripping
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