Lyrics to Glizzy On Hip
(Here you go, fuckin' ignorin' me and shit, lookin' through my story)
(You wanna fucking play, like I'm not even motherfuckin' playing with you, Benzo)
They lyin' today, say RBeezy want them
We do whatever we want, I walk around with a glizzy on hip
They try to get there when you go, hell nah, you cannot jump on ship
Know you won't drop that lo', bet he won't, fuck nigga gon' dip
You bleed just how we bleed, hop out, squeeze
Heard an opp nigga tryna bump, where you at? I ain't pop out deep
Finna go buy a Bentley truck, when I pop out, lil' bitch, this me
These bitches fake, rather rent me a girl
Do I love her? I don't know, it's a real mysterious world
Penthouse, top floor, whenever I open the door, it be like
Finna have a good night, what you wanna drink? Sprite, if you leave, I'll be alright
Tryna beat that shit to sleep whenever you leave, don't be all night
Got some foreign tryna creep, make a squeak and he gon' die
Nigga done checked 'cause he thought I wasn't gon' squeeze, he on Fox 5
Nigga, where your check? He blew everything and now he seem to be outside
Can't trust you, bitch, all you do is lie
Tryna be my baby mama, can't be mine
Whenever it's smoke, know I'm ridin'
But I won't crash because I grind
Worked too hard for this, I had to get walked past for me to shine
Yeah, worked hard for this, can't be stingy with me, baby, get in line
I done worked hard for real, be there for my kid
Ain't a facade, this shit for real, play with us and we gon' spin
They lyin' today, say RBeezy want them
We do whatever we want, I walk around with a glizzy on hip
They try to get there when you go, hell nah, you cannot jump on ship
Know you won't drop that lo', bet he won't, fuck nigga gon' dip
You bleed just how we bleed, hop out, squeeze
Heard an opp nigga tryna bump, where you at? I ain't pop out deep
Finna go buy a Bentley truck, when I pop out, lil' bitch, this me
These bitches fake, rather rent me a girl
Do I love her? I don't know, it's a real mysterious world
Yeah, uh, this shit way too evil, uh
I'm tryna pop out the cut all black, on fire, might kill some people, yeah
We put belt to ass, so don't scream, my new belt Celine
Dreadlocks in his head, that .308'll turn him Mr. Clean
Tell me what you want, got it all, I got what you need
She don't give up that pussy for nothin', I'm a locksmith, know I got the key
I fuck around and tweak, 'bout that skrilla, I'm a fuckin' geek
We don't fuck with lames, we tired of niggas, I'm a fuckin' P (Yeah)
Fuckin' a big-booty ho in a Scat Pack, almost wrecked the V, yeah
You ain't gon' bust that fire, get out the way, just give it to me, yeah
That's on my lil' boy, life ain't no toy, we put shit on tees
Don't ask what I believe, you should know, got crosses on my jeans
They lyin' today, say RBeezy want them
We do whatever we want, I walk around with a glizzy on hip
They try to get there when you go, hell nah, you cannot jump on ship
Know you won't drop that lo', bet he won't, fuck nigga gon' dip
You bleed just how we bleed, hop out, squeeze
Heard an opp nigga tryna bump, where you at? I ain't pop out deep
Finna go buy a Bentley truck, when I pop out, lil' bitch, this me
These bitches fake, rather rent me a girl
Do I love her? I don't know, it's a real mysterious world
(You wanna fucking play, like I'm not even motherfuckin' playing with you, Benzo)
(You wanna fucking play, like I'm not even motherfuckin' playing with you, Benzo)
They lyin' today, say RBeezy want them
We do whatever we want, I walk around with a glizzy on hip
They try to get there when you go, hell nah, you cannot jump on ship
Know you won't drop that lo', bet he won't, fuck nigga gon' dip
You bleed just how we bleed, hop out, squeeze
Heard an opp nigga tryna bump, where you at? I ain't pop out deep
Finna go buy a Bentley truck, when I pop out, lil' bitch, this me
These bitches fake, rather rent me a girl
Do I love her? I don't know, it's a real mysterious world
Penthouse, top floor, whenever I open the door, it be like
Finna have a good night, what you wanna drink? Sprite, if you leave, I'll be alright
Tryna beat that shit to sleep whenever you leave, don't be all night
Got some foreign tryna creep, make a squeak and he gon' die
Nigga done checked 'cause he thought I wasn't gon' squeeze, he on Fox 5
Nigga, where your check? He blew everything and now he seem to be outside
Can't trust you, bitch, all you do is lie
Tryna be my baby mama, can't be mine
Whenever it's smoke, know I'm ridin'
But I won't crash because I grind
Worked too hard for this, I had to get walked past for me to shine
Yeah, worked hard for this, can't be stingy with me, baby, get in line
I done worked hard for real, be there for my kid
Ain't a facade, this shit for real, play with us and we gon' spin
They lyin' today, say RBeezy want them
We do whatever we want, I walk around with a glizzy on hip
They try to get there when you go, hell nah, you cannot jump on ship
Know you won't drop that lo', bet he won't, fuck nigga gon' dip
You bleed just how we bleed, hop out, squeeze
Heard an opp nigga tryna bump, where you at? I ain't pop out deep
Finna go buy a Bentley truck, when I pop out, lil' bitch, this me
These bitches fake, rather rent me a girl
Do I love her? I don't know, it's a real mysterious world
Yeah, uh, this shit way too evil, uh
I'm tryna pop out the cut all black, on fire, might kill some people, yeah
We put belt to ass, so don't scream, my new belt Celine
Dreadlocks in his head, that .308'll turn him Mr. Clean
Tell me what you want, got it all, I got what you need
She don't give up that pussy for nothin', I'm a locksmith, know I got the key
I fuck around and tweak, 'bout that skrilla, I'm a fuckin' geek
We don't fuck with lames, we tired of niggas, I'm a fuckin' P (Yeah)
Fuckin' a big-booty ho in a Scat Pack, almost wrecked the V, yeah
You ain't gon' bust that fire, get out the way, just give it to me, yeah
That's on my lil' boy, life ain't no toy, we put shit on tees
Don't ask what I believe, you should know, got crosses on my jeans
They lyin' today, say RBeezy want them
We do whatever we want, I walk around with a glizzy on hip
They try to get there when you go, hell nah, you cannot jump on ship
Know you won't drop that lo', bet he won't, fuck nigga gon' dip
You bleed just how we bleed, hop out, squeeze
Heard an opp nigga tryna bump, where you at? I ain't pop out deep
Finna go buy a Bentley truck, when I pop out, lil' bitch, this me
These bitches fake, rather rent me a girl
Do I love her? I don't know, it's a real mysterious world
(You wanna fucking play, like I'm not even motherfuckin' playing with you, Benzo)
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