plenty glimey - cityboy! (dc) lyrics
[intro]
hahahahaha
it’s glime season
b*tch
[verse]
whats in my pockets dawg
yeah i gotcha hoe
you probably knowing tho
u really cucking bro
you should you quit
you should die
or play another game
before i get to switchin
like the x games
no i can’t f*ck on no thotty
i want the neck not the body
i f*cked her twice in my jeans
felt so d*mn good i call her ass dsquared
ya p*ssed me off n*gga be scared
you a b*tch and see through it
chrome lenses yea see through it
talking money and im so fluent
im the teacher and you just a student
how thats yo b*tch
n*gga who is u foolin
he swearin he up but he really car poolin
i seen you at sh*ll and your feet got to movin
n*ggas be g*y and i dont wanna prove it
chopped ass taper fade you a loser
your girl see me and you’ll really lose her
iguana faced boy u is just a chooser
she facetime me like city u cooler
i hop in that bed and run right through her
as soon as we done you run right to her
geo baskets yea i have like two pair
two cups with kush in da air
amg this sh*t isnt fair
spin yo block oh you wasn’t prepared
no you wasn’t prepared
[outro]
n*gga, my glock green, my flag green it’s glime season
b*tch
evil empire, laughin all the way to the bank
hahahahaha
b*tch
bi*b*tch, b*tch, b*tch
it’s glime season
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