Glitch
Pulze
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I feel like a king all in my crib F*ck 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 F*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*ck 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
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