Gleetchie
(专辑: Summer's Eve - 2014)
I
don't know what to say right here but I'm bout to rap. I'm thinking like right here [Rico Nasty:] This that shit that my real niggas ride to Pick us up some thots, tell them nasty hoes to come through I
don't like broke niggas, seen you with them fake shoes Fake gold up in your mouth, you hoes hating, fuck you Ugly hoes wanna jump me Niggas claiming that they'd fuck me Guessing that I'm famous I'm on your nigga playlist Got a
lotta views on my KalahDiss I'm the
shit, you the
piss Why you pissed? You dismissed bitch I
said switch on my dick Smack a
bitch, hit a
lick If you mad, I
know why It's probably cause you ain't high I
said switch on my dick Smack a
bitch, hit a
lick If you mad, I
know why It's probably cause you ain't high I
said switch on my dick Smack a
bitch, hit a
lick If you mad, I
know why It's probably cause you ain't high I
said switch on my dick Smack a
bitch, hit a
lick If you mad, I
know why It's probably cause you ain't high This is for my niggas that like smoking weed Pussy niggas mad they be smoking.3's Nigga want his money back I
worked you, I'm proud of that Spend my money, get it back My hittas dressed in all black My nigga I'm sipping on a
40 Hit you with my 40 I
don't even [?] if the
bitches do it for me I'm a
boss bitch Talk shit, get split Pull that trigger my nigga Said you wanna talk shit I
said switch on my dick Smack a
bitch, hit a
lick If you mad, I
know why It's probably cause you ain't high I
said switch on my dick Smack a
bitch, hit a
lick If you mad, I
know why It's probably cause you ain't high I
said switch on my dick Smack a
bitch, hit a
lick If you mad, I
know why It's probably cause you ain't high I
said switch on my dick Smack a
bitch, hit a
lick If you mad, I
know why It's probably cause you ain't high [Nile$:] Get the
fuck from around me cause I
don't fuck with none of y'all fuck niggas Y'all lolipops cause y'all suck nigga Keep the
Mac roc cause it bust quick And I'm iced out like I
play hockey I'm a
dot you can't out top me Killed the
beat, need an autopsy Young A$AP, my neck rocky I've been killing beats for like too long And I
ain't never gonna get locked up I
ain't Usher nigga, don't get caught up So don't fuck around, get your jaw crushed And you are struck and that's all luck While I
toss guts [?] your balls suck And I'm in a
white girl mouth like Starbucks And you jaw fucking And I'm while I'm tossing You ain't matching now I'm sparking Keep a.30 on my hip like walkie talkie What you talking bout? I
walk up in your house and fuck your bitch And spark your loud Bitch I'm higher than a
cloud And I
ain't never coming down Like I
let go of a
balloon, wait [?] flow and it's new Hotter than a
furnace room In the
fucking month of June Like cocaine brownies coming soon Bitch I'm balling hard, y'all niggas acting gold and blue Fuck your bitch up in your room Like swish on my dick, smack a
bitch, hit a
lick If you mad, I
know why, probably cause you smoke mid Got 100 clips with the
shits Your bitch swallow my kids Your shoes tied so don't trip Bitch and I
ball hard like the
Knicks Getting bills like I'm Daffy, I
don't really know what you ducking for Like a
stripper's ass I'm untouchable I
took [?] slow And that's crunch time Mike Tyson with this rap shit, I'm about mine So me spitting a
punch line is a
punchline