My Glizzy Thing lyrics

[Intro]
(I love you, Rojo)

[Verse 1]
Uh, come here (Come here)
How you gon' ask for it, then run soon as we f*ck? That sh*t ain't fair (Fair)
You know I be killin' it (Huh?), you know I be tearin' sh*t up (Tearin' sh*t up)
Heard he got hit with all faceshots, the ambulance couldn't fix him up (Bah)
Stop playin' like I ain't the one (One)
Stop playin' like I don't be walkin' sh*t (Walkin')
Switch up on the Glock, it shoot too fast, how could I miss?
No, I ain't missin' no shots (No shots), I'm too accurate with this b*tch (Too accurate with this b*tch)
Treat an opp like a sl*t, he drop his lo', he gon' get hit
Stop playin' like we ain't the hottest (The hottest)
We the ones put n*ggas up on that TV screen (Facts)
She like Glocks, it get her wet, it make her pus*y cream (It get her wet)
She know I be glizzied up, I play with them switches too (I play with them switches too)
Would cuff, but I know you be f*ckin' with them n*ggas too
You know I ain't cuffin' (Nope)
Just talkin' my sh*t, you know I be bluffin' (Cappin')
Catch an opp and we gon' bake him like a muffin (Bah)
We ain't duckin' sh*t (Nah), tell them boys come swing my way (Uh)
Caught him out in traffic and we made him crash out on that highway (Made him crash out)

[Interlude]
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Uh, come here
How you gon' ask for it, then run soon as we f*ck? That sh*t ain't fair
[Verse 2]
You know that sh*t ain't fair (Know that sh*t ain't fair)
Deep in her guts, she tryna run, I had to pull her hair (Pull it)
The opps don't come outside no more (Why?), 'cause we be spankin' sh*t (Spankin' sh*t)
Better be cool 'cause we wipe sh*t up like a handkerchief (Wipe)
Why you gon' cap to that b*tch? (Huh?), you know you ain't livin' like that (Livin' like that)
Last n*gga got treated like asscheeks, he got clapped (We clapped him up)

[Outro]
Uh, come here
That sh*t ain't fair
You know I be killin' it
You know I be tearin' sh*t up
The ambulance come pick him up