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glamrockmason - fulcher lyrics

intro
hold up, hold up, hold up
trevor crashed out in this class, y’all
aight, we gon’ vibe with it now
come on

verse 1
brand new gun, can’t wait to use it, ayo (bang, bang) pull up in that tesla, bro, all white, look like some mayo (skrrt+skrrt+skrrt, yeah) ball like o. j mayo (oh, yeah), she dance for me, no tango (yeah) remember ridin’ around in a lowrider (uh), but now my wrist is a range rove’ (rich) uh+huh, i’m comin’, you ready or not? oh, yeah (uh+huh) i just got some head from your thot, oh, yeah (uh+huh) she fuck all the l’s on the block, oh, yeah (uh+huh) ap on my wrist leave her shocked, oh, yeah (uh+huh) but this not a g+shock, oh, yeah (uh+huh) tough talk got him shot, oh, yeah (uh+huh) hit the club, shut it down when i walk in there, uh (uh) not by the hairs on my small+must+mustache (yeah) could a nigga ever prevent me from winny+win+winning (oh, yeah, oh, yeah) not by the hairs on my small+must+mustache (oh, yeah) i just bick back, count the blue faces while i grin, yeah (cash, cash, cash)
i got guns like the western, western, western, western (bang) everyday i wake up flexin’, flexin’, flexin’, flexin’ (ah, ah+ah) spent a hundred+fifty on my watch, don’t have to tax it (ah, bling+blaow) i don’t wanna text her back but i need to now (let’s go, let’s go)

chorus
books in my bag, stack it up, yeah+yeah
two pencils, now i’m stressed out, someone pick me up, yeah+yeah
just made some money, trevor said: it ain’t enough, yeah+yeah
so i’ll make twenty more thousands, then we’ll count it up, yeah+yeah
sorry in advance to my friends, but i’m stuck, yeah+yeah
i got a girl, trevor says: “that’s dumb as fuck” yeah, yeah
but that shit make me happy, so i don’t give no fuck, yeah+yeah
y’all nigga, making it happen, every day it go up, yeah+yeah
i said: trevor, i gotta tell you some’ (i do)
i got this cash so i’m gon’ buy damn near every gun (oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
he said: every gun? (oh, yeah), oh, i said: yeah, every single one (oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
so i could be ready when these bitch+ass haters and the devil come (grrah+grrah, grrah+grrah)
your crush just said i am a beast, oh, yeah (oh, yeah)
you say i’m pussy, well you are what you eat, oh, yeah (oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
you rappers are starting rappin’ beef (why?)
i’m not the one for rappin’ beef, that’s how you get eminem pissed (grrah)
pull up in a tesla, my money and me (uh)
she hop on my dick just like a bunny to me (uh+huh)
twenty+five, but she keep it a hundred to me (uh+huh)
she taste sweeter than buckets of honey to me (uh+huh)
i been ballin’, lil’ nigga, i’m out of your league (uh)
in the studio, workin’, i don’t get fatigued (uh+huh)
got a patek, i’m fallin’ in love with philippe’s (uh+huh)
washed the percocet down with a cup full of lean (uh+huh)
big guns go bang, bad+a+boom, bad+a+bing
i break all of the rules, but i’m still in the lead (yeah)
i feel like i’m a broom, i sweep her off her feet (what else?)
chopper masturbatin’, it’ll beat you like meat (what else?)
catch me levitatin’ off the promethazine (what else?)
got my heart racin’ when i’m rollin’ off e (what else?)
i be sack chasin’, i be after the green
got her back achin’ when we up in the sheets, shit (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)

books in my bag, stack it up, yeah+yeah
two pencils, now i’m stressed out, someone pick me up, yeah+yeah
just made some money, trevor said: it ain’t enough, yeah+yeah
so i’ll make twenty more thousands, then we’ll count it up, yeah+yeah
sorry in advance to my friends, but i’m stuck, yeah+yeah
i got a girl, trevor says: “that’s dumb as fuck” yeah, yeah
but that shit make me happy, so i don’t give no fuck, yeah+yeah
y’all nigga, making it happen, every day it go up, yeah+yeah

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