Glasses Malone

Glasses Malone - Haters songtekst

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Weezy F back with Bird Baby

VRP, SB's, matchin shirt, maybe

White T, Neck V, glasses are Versace

Married to the mafia, im a bachelor baby

Love is in the air, I put on a Gas Mask

I rather be there first, than a (?)

I'm a Gorilla, call me Sasquach,

and I keep my army with me like M.A.S.H.

Light up the purp, dash in like Steve Nash

So hot give yo xxx a heat flash

Young Money boy, I'm on 03' cash

Such a CEO, like my homie D-Dash

Gas... we mash like Pac and the outlaws

and we stand-up, and try not to down-fall

tryin to reach my goal, like a round-ball

Freddy'll do anything for the crown yall

David Beckham, pay'em or respect' em

pop one pop two, xxxxx i'm on a triple decker

Icicle on in my necklace, on my cashmere sweater

Keep a shotgun, I'm a hunter like heather

yessir, shuddup and listen to the professor

or it could get ugly like Esther

Whether in the South or that Westcoast weather

I'm poppin, Malone is stoppin




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