Glam Rap 1865

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1 2 3 4 I declare thumb war
5 6 7 8 being hot, yea its fate
9 10 11 12 my money says I need no help
13 14 15 just like Whitney I'm a fiend
Catching jealously like a common cold
Don't keep him round me you know he'll fold
My ass made of glitter and my pussy piss gold
They tryna to be me but i'm just too cold
Bellzy is the name, slut my way to fame
Bitches all around gonna throw them like a game
I know what the say, "she's hot and skinay"
I make it look easy cause i'm driving this sleigh
Pink, glitter, Pussy, all I do is girl things
Kiss another boy and I make him do cooking
Pink, glitter, pussy
I run my shit while kicking feet
Wearing red lipstick
While rapping bout how i'm elite
Crop tops, girl core,
Running round in my two door
Being cunt, too extreme
I bet your jealous wannabe me
Crop tops, girl core,
Running round in my two door
Being cunt, too extreme
I bet your jealous wannabe me
I look like Lois, she be like Peter
Bitch so fat she need a mess to feed her
keep a dick in my hand its a stress reliever
Im like bread (you know you knead her)
Not hard to be on top but my legs get tired
So I sit on my throne make sure shit stays fire
Say Im not It and you're a liar
gonna kill you for that, Micheal Meyers
Crop tops, girl core,
Running round in my two door
Being cunt, too extreme
I bet your jealous wannabe me
Crop tops, girl core,
Running round in my two door
Being cunt, too extreme
I bet your jealous wannabe me
1 2 3 4, I declare thumb war
5 6 7 8, Who do we appreciate
9 10 11 12, I just wanna ring the bell
Wrapped it up and did the dishes
overworking and malicious
Four to the floor
They sayin they want more
Pass to the left and leave it at the door
Seven years later they sayin fourscore
Shot in the dome, 65' let em know
You looking so funny, You say you want money
Clumsy and so chubby, left your talent at the show
I just hit the lotto, ate a tomato
Now i'm feelin funky, the musics gettin bumpy
Four to the floor
They sayin they want more
Pass to the left and leave it at the door
Seven years later they sayin fourscore
Shot in the dome, 65' let em know
Walking and he talking all but really no direction
He want that large burger, But he born in 86'
That mirror bugging, why you running
Heres yo shit its in the bricks
Yeah I adhere to the practices
They showed me in the lobby,
"Run around, stunt ya stuff, get ya girl, catch a body
Claim a check, hit a lick, shit a brick, whip inaudi"

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Written by: Bella Scheidt, Santiago Macias

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