978glock – no bitches lyrics
[chorus: jizzy boy]
you got no b+tches
i hit and there’s stitches
i’m f+cking your girl
and that b+tch delicious
you know i’m suspicious
i came off as vicious
that sh+t so ambitious
her room smell like fishes
i hit from the back and i leave (now you got no b+tches!)
[chorus: 978glock]
i hit from the back and i leave
mining up all the stone just like i’m steve
you know i’m suspicious got tricks up my sleeve
when i hit that b+tch you know she’s gon’ cream
hop in the engine that b+tch it got steam
i’m in the tonka you know it stay clean
swear i’m addicted i think i’m a fien
just poured a cup man i’m talking ’bout lean
f+ck up the p+ssy i’m up in the spleen
march 17th so my fit it stay green
[verse 1: 978ozz]
yeah we recording in a library
all on my phone this sh+t getting scary
getting lil crowded, saif is behind me
look out the window i see a ‘rarri
978 man that sh+t’s where it’s at
all this gossip i am not about that
she hit me back when we talking on snap
all on this beat i just laid out some claps
in the hallway i stay giving out daps
if you wanna find me then you gon need a map
crackhead chase me ’round the corners
found out that dude got court orders
man these guys got some disorders
and that dude in the 5 is a h++rder
in the gated community border
push around just like i’m a skateboarder
i’m a cameraman, i’m the recorder
beat the sh+t out that mother f+cking warder
almost f+cked up with my d+mn word order
call me “uzi” ‘cuz i rolled my shoulder
[bridge: 978glock, jizzy boy, 978ozz]
(f+ck up the p+ssy, i’m up in the spleen)
(all on this beat i just laid out some claps)
(now you got no b+tches)
(now you+ now+ now you got no+)
(i hit from the back and i leave)
[chorus: jizzy boy]
you got no b+tches
i hit and there’s stitches
i’m f+cking your girl
and that b+tch delicious
you know i’m suspicious
i came off as vicious
that sh+t so ambitious
her room smell like fishes
i hit from the back and i leave (now you got no b+tches!)
[chorus: 978glock]
i hit from the back and i leave
mining up all the stone just like i’m steve
you know i’m suspicious got tricks up my sleeve
when i hit that b+tch you know she’s gon’ cream
hop in the engine that b+tch it got steam
i’m in the tonka you know it stay clean
swear i’m addicted i think i’m a fien
just poured a cup man i’m talking ’bout lean
f+ck up the p+ssy i’m up in the spleen
march 17th so my fit it stay green
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