Heavy Pimpin
Glacc 3x
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Glacc, Glacc, three Times Nigga
I'm on that slushy honeycomb right now
Man, shit won't never change, I'm getting tired of this shit
She cheating on that nigga, but he proud of his bitch
That bitch gon' come back, she can't get tired of this dick
Bitch, I'm smoking on Blue Nerd, this shit hit
Bitch, we Phineas & Ferb, you the sis
(Candace)
I hit the hoe and passed her right back to the curb, cool assist
I hit the store and gave a junkie $20 to buy a hit
$20 to buy a rock
If they smoke this shit, they gon' get paranoid, think they see cops
Bitch, I'm pushing heavy pimping
Walk outside the house and I be any type of dripping
Upgrade the S to a P, nigga, you gotta stop SIMPING
Get some braces before you get the diamonds, nigga yo shit crooked
Had to serve babies just to get the diamonds
I got mine different, Makatussin is My Wock
This not a dick, bitch, it's a long stick up on my Glock
No I'm not a trick Bitch, don't get kicked up out your spot
She know I got a big dick, she can't say none bout the boy
She said my diamonds dance, but when we broke up, she said that they none
The other hoes took all my energy, bitch, I couldn't even stop nutting
These People wanted to be my frienemy , can't fuck w me for none
If you wanna see me dead, nigga, get the job done
Get the job done, pop my shit everywhere I go
You won't catch my Glock by herself she everywhere I go
I take this bitch anywhere, this a everywhere pole
I'm sipping honeycomb slushy known for knocking out these hoes
Bitch, you ain't hittin my blunt, you can get high just off your nose
I got a hood, bitch, go Mike Tyson on the hoes
The bitch transform to Turner, she be Ikeing on the hoes
Off my head to the beat, I don't like to write my song
I record my own song, bitch, I am my own boss
You can be laid down on the cement, getting chalked
Nigga, introduce me to your friend
I'm trying to fucc her mouth
Heard the Glaccboys, get it in, never in the drought
Say them niggas gon' get them, bricks in then get it off
Honeycomb slush in his hand, it might knock him off
It might get him gone
Told that bitch, leave me alone, don't call my phone
I told that bitch, stop calling, bitch, you do me wrong
Slow down on the love, sex, dream, pick up the styrofoam
If Heaven is real I know it's Hell What we call home