Glitch (feat. Tater)
Iclowny
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Haters be hopping on my back Always telling me that I lack Skills required to be someone Someone who hasn’t been outdone They won’t leave me the f*ck alone I’m erupting like Yellowstone In me hatred begins to itch I’m about to fucking glitch Fucking glitch Glitch glitch Fucking glitch Glitch I can hear you lurking around It’s like you just want a beat down Always have something to say Like I’m stupid like I‘m gay Guess what I am tired of this Try to fight me I won’t miss Gave your ex girlfriend a kiss Also was hitting up your sis My actions have no consequences Well now this situation tenses This is a free motherfucking country Soon you’ll be deader than the motherfucking dead sea Ha ha ha no balls you won’t When your mom wanted to keep you I said don’t Hey dude your songs fucking suck Guess what bud you’re out of luck Glitch glitch Fucking glitch Glitch glitch Fucking glitch Glitch glitch Fucking glitch Glitch glitch F*ck ‘em Here those sirens the police are coming They break down your door like a motherfucker drumming Finally the shit hits the fan Beating up criminals like the motherfucking batman Oh shit he’s on the run Time to go to jail you’ve had your fun You messed with the kid from Jacksonville Prepared for all this heat in a fire drill You’re a motherfucking bitch if you always dancing on tick tock tick tock Pull down your pants jump up and the ride on this big cock big cock You think you can live your life always talking that bullshit street talk street talk Put me in the electric chair my last words finna be let’s rock let’s rock Glitch glitch Fucking glitch Glitch glitch Fucking bitch Yo what’s up it’s your boy tater Y’know like iclowny but greater Anyways y’all need to fucking stop Put yo hands up and motherfucking drop While Arnies out here writing songs in his notes We out here rocking our Louis Vuitton coats Me and iclowny are tired of y’all I just did your mom in a bathroom stall I was in a hurry man kept glancing at the clocks I didn’t even have time to take off my socks Y’all out here trippin like a glitch While off this song we are getting hella rich Smoking dope like I’m Hippie Mike If you’re gonna be an ass just take a hike Go comment on some other fucker’s page I bet you only get paid minimum wage Our lyrics and rhymes are clean like downy Now it’s time to pass it back to iclowny It’s about time for y’all to leave When your mom clicks and listens she’ll grieve Now anytime you have something to say Think twice or else there’s a price to pay You have fucked with the wrong guy Such strong words you got a black eye Now run and cry to the nurse’s office These words burning you like you’re a coppice Glitch glitch Fucking glitch Glitch
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Written by: Arnie Kluding, Nate Taterbattle
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