Glizzys and Gats by BenGenerous Lyrics
[Chorus: BenGenerous]
I rap about straps cause I am alone
Bands on my lap, but I cannot fold
Caps from the Mac shit getting old
Glizzys and gats bullets get blown
Cookies and crack don’t hit up my phone
Dance on my lap, but I got no bone
Girl in the back, she gonna moan
Look like a snack, get down and she prone
[Verse 1: BenGenerous]
I bring the 40 right out of my pocket
And I am a shooter I blast like a rocket
But I’m not a nazi, so I’m always Glocken
And the strap with the slide so I’m cocking
You want my love, here’s a rebuttal and
I want your hugs the bed, we can cuddle
I don’t give a fuck, ima cry a whole puddle
And I'm gonna go back to the crib in a shuttle
[Chorus: BenGenerous]
I rap about straps cause I am alone
Bands on my lap, but I cannot fold
Caps from the Mac shit getting old
Glizzys and gats bullets get blown
Cookies and crack don’t hit up my phone
Dance on my lap, but I got no bone
Girl in the back, she gonna moan
Look like a snack, get down and she prone
[Verse 2: Lonely David]
It's in my head
Missing something
Maybe it's nothing
My phone you're calling
Don't need a strap to body a beat
But I got a Mac, but not a Big Mac
Hop out of the coup, it's filled with cash
Run up a check, and then I dash
[Bridge: Lonely David & BenGenerous]
I don't wanna be a legend
I don't wanna be a legend
I don't wanna be a legend
I don't want the title now
Because all legends seem to die out
What the fuck is this 'bout
[Chorus: BenGenerous]
I rap about straps cause I am alone
Bands on my lap, but I cannot fold
Caps from the Mac shit getting old
Glizzys and gats bullets get blown
Cookies and crack don’t hit up my phone
Dance on my lap, but I got no bone
Girl in the back, she gonna moan
Look like a snack, get down and she prone
[Verse 1: BenGenerous]
I bring the 40 right out of my pocket
And I am a shooter I blast like a rocket
But I’m not a nazi, so I’m always Glocken
And the strap with the slide so I’m cocking
You want my love, here’s a rebuttal and
I want your hugs the bed, we can cuddle
I don’t give a fuck, ima cry a whole puddle
And I'm gonna go back to the crib in a shuttle
I rap about straps cause I am alone
Bands on my lap, but I cannot fold
Caps from the Mac shit getting old
Glizzys and gats bullets get blown
Cookies and crack don’t hit up my phone
Dance on my lap, but I got no bone
Girl in the back, she gonna moan
Look like a snack, get down and she prone
[Verse 1: BenGenerous]
I bring the 40 right out of my pocket
And I am a shooter I blast like a rocket
But I’m not a nazi, so I’m always Glocken
And the strap with the slide so I’m cocking
You want my love, here’s a rebuttal and
I want your hugs the bed, we can cuddle
I don’t give a fuck, ima cry a whole puddle
And I'm gonna go back to the crib in a shuttle
[Chorus: BenGenerous]
I rap about straps cause I am alone
Bands on my lap, but I cannot fold
Caps from the Mac shit getting old
Glizzys and gats bullets get blown
Cookies and crack don’t hit up my phone
Dance on my lap, but I got no bone
Girl in the back, she gonna moan
Look like a snack, get down and she prone
[Verse 2: Lonely David]
It's in my head
Missing something
Maybe it's nothing
My phone you're calling
Don't need a strap to body a beat
But I got a Mac, but not a Big Mac
Hop out of the coup, it's filled with cash
Run up a check, and then I dash
[Bridge: Lonely David & BenGenerous]
I don't wanna be a legend
I don't wanna be a legend
I don't wanna be a legend
I don't want the title now
Because all legends seem to die out
What the fuck is this 'bout
[Chorus: BenGenerous]
I rap about straps cause I am alone
Bands on my lap, but I cannot fold
Caps from the Mac shit getting old
Glizzys and gats bullets get blown
Cookies and crack don’t hit up my phone
Dance on my lap, but I got no bone
Girl in the back, she gonna moan
Look like a snack, get down and she prone
[Verse 1: BenGenerous]
I bring the 40 right out of my pocket
And I am a shooter I blast like a rocket
But I’m not a nazi, so I’m always Glocken
And the strap with the slide so I’m cocking
You want my love, here’s a rebuttal and
I want your hugs the bed, we can cuddle
I don’t give a fuck, ima cry a whole puddle
And I'm gonna go back to the crib in a shuttle