Ear lyrics

[Intro]
(Sosa on the beat, beat, b*tch)
Terintino in this b*tch, man
Still got my Sig on me, man
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Buh, buh, buh
Sosa beat, gang, gang, gang
n*ggas tweakin' for that hot sh*t, might just let that Glock spit
Gang, gang, gang
Buh, buh, buh
Buh

[Verse 1]
I hear these n*ggas plottin', I ain't trippin though (n*ggas tweakin')
Ben Franklin fallin' out my pocket, I'm gettin' it, hoe (I'm catchin')
Let a n*gga try me, I'ma have to leave him slumped (Hit 'em up)
Pull up in the Audi or that f*ckin' Beamer truck (Skrrt skrrt)

[Hook]
b*tch, I'm flexin', look at all this Glo gear (b*tch, I'm flexin')
b*tch, I'm glo-in', just look at my f*ckin ear ([?])
I ain't got no chain, I'm gettin' one this year (Watch)
And a pinky ring just to match my f*ckin' ear (Bling)
All white diamonds flexin', shinin' like a chandelier
b*tch, I'm with the Glo, you see us, boy, I bet you fear (Glo)
Flexin' since 07, this a whole new year (This a whole new year)
Now all type of b*tches screamin', yellin' in my ear (b*tch)
(Terintino, where you at?)
[Verse 2]
I hear these n*ggas plottin', I ain't trippin though (Ben Franklins, hoe)
Ben Franklin fallin' out my pocket, I'm gettin' it, hoe (I'm gettin' it, b*tch)
Let a n*gga try me, I'ma have to leave him slumped (Buh, hit 'em up)
Pull up in the Audi or that f*ckin' Beamer truck (Skrrt skrrt)
n*ggas can't wait to catch me slippin' though (On folks nem)
But if I got it on me, I'ma shoot his nose (Buh, buh)
And if I can't catch you, I'ma kill his folks (f*ck 'em up)
Catch his ass lackin', now he lactose (Buh buh)
Pullin' off in Lamborghinis, cost a bag, hoe
I only ride exotics, not no Jags, hoe (Hell naw)
Put these pistols to your ear, act a as*h*le (Buh buh buh buh buh)
I'm all about a sack, I'm splurgin' bankrolls (Fffffft)
Walk in the mall, goddamn, I bought all the clothes (Damn, were they at? Damn)

[Hook]
b*tch, I'm flexin', look at all this Glo gear
b*tch, I'm glo-in', just look at my f*ckin ear
I ain't got no chain, I'm gettin' one this year
And a pinky ring just to match my f*ckin' ear
All white diamonds flexin', shinin' like a chandelier
b*tch, I'm with the Glo, you see us, boy, I bet you fear
Flexin' since 07, this a whole new year
Now all type of b*tches screamin', yellin' in my ear
(Terintino, where you at?)
[Verse 2]
Pullin up in Bentleys, this a whole new year (This a whole new year)
This b*tch all on me, say she like my gear (Bye)
Smokin' stupid Tooka pack, diamonds in my ear (This sh*t stink)
Forgis on the red Rari, Blood Gang in here (What the f*ck?)
I need a Breitling for the time, turn off the lights in here (Flex)
n*ggas get outta line, shoot him in his ear (Buh buh buh buh)
Gang in this b*tch, we posted, boy, you better not slip (Gang gang)
Keep one up in the chamber to shoot off his hip (Buh buh buh buh buh)
f*ckboy keep on fakin', I get like he got it on him (Stop flexin')
I'ma test his luck and stomp him with these Timbs (You a goofy)
I'm smokin' out the pound so f*ckboy, what you want, a zip? (What?)
I'm steady walkin' back and forth, c*ckin' back the Sig
Should I knock his noodles out or should I let him live?

[Hook]
b*tch, I'm flexin', look at all this Glo gear
b*tch, I'm glo-in', just look at my f*ckin ear
I ain't got no chain, I'm gettin' one this year
And a pinky ring just to match my f*ckin' ear
All white diamonds flexin', shinin' like a chandelier
b*tch, I'm with the Glo, you see us, boy, I bet you fear
Flexin' since 07, this a whole new year
Now all type of b*tches screamin', yellin' in my ear