Glass House Flow lyrics

[Intro]
Aw! Getcha money, man
Ain't sh*t out here for free my nig-
Better go out and get it, come back with it
Straight like that

[Verse]
Butt naked in the house blowing O's with my n*gga (O's with my n*gga)
Sippin' on the Henn, getting throwed with my n*gga (Throwed with my n*gga)
Wearing all this ice getting cold with my n*gga
I've been hustling all day, puttin' on for my n*gga (Yeah)
So, don't you wanna come and f*ck with a real b*tch?
You could be my n*gga, we could kick it on some chill sh*t
Drop them other hoes, I bet they switch up on you real quick
Dip up on you real quick, if the money don't flip
All you gotta do is put it on me when I ask you to (Yeah)
And better not tell me no unless you ready for my attitude (Ah)
I hop up on big daddy, then I start doing gymnastics
Turn around and slow it down, and tell him he can have this
Neck like a yo-yo
Catch a b*tch talking to my n*gga, I go loco (Loco)
His ex b*tch mad 'cause I look good in every photo
If the b*tch get to tripping, bring it straight to her front door
Wipe her up like Fabuloso
b*tch you out here playing
See come get up on this money team
You broke 'cause you acting great
You out here sucking di*k for free
You can't be in your feelings when you out here getting this money
Everybody treat you different when your pockets looking funny
So, don't you wanna risk that ass in this glass house?
b*tches throwing stones, they ain't knowin' what this cash 'bout
I ain't ever slippin', I ain't ever broke, I ain't assed out
If I ever need it, I run straight to my stash house
I pull up wit' yo daddy (Ah), looking like a baddie (Baddie)
Bad b*tches in the backseat, rolling fatties
I pull up wit' yo Pusha and I push up with my foot up
Everybody f*cking with me 'cause they know I got the hook up