GLOOK by KID KWAZii Lyrics
[Hook]
That’s your song nigga? You should be embarrassed
Calculate moves nigga I ain’t ever careless
I could care less if a nigga wanna die
I’m the type to put a nigga on a shirt
And wear it
Show up at the funeral and hope nobody notices
That I wipe noses
Roses, open his casket
3 bullet holes where the colon is
Before I leave give his daughter my condolences
[Verse 1]
Like I’m so so sorry that your daddy was a hoe
Had his addy
Automatically grabbing for the pole
He was talking but any nigga who knows mе knows
Kwazii ain’t chatty
Holy smokes (alright)
Metal to your brain
Dick too your main thang
Pedal to thе frame make the whip switch lanes
T-pain big ass chain this bling swing insane king the k-kid the same thing
[Verse 2]
When I came in everyone was talking real loud
Where the same niggas at right now?
Niggas disappearing
Choppa got his brain on the ground
Now he thinking out loud
Ed sheeran
And I got my mojo back
I can do numbers on a solo track
Came 6 deep like a cola pack
Ion fuck with these niggas
Doja cat
For me to fall off means I would have to miss
Unfortunately I could hit some shit like this
Then sing to your bitch make her French kiss dick
Hit a old school flow then a slow song switch to a hard core beat with a DC flip and a K man twist
While i sound all pissed
Like fuck you fuck your gang bitch you a swish
On a song till i dip and I’ll still sound crisp
Goddamn don’t send me no open lil nigga
I’ll leave you on open like nigga
So who want the smoke
I’m moving like you get a L and you get a L
I’m Operah lil nigga
This shit leave you bleedin’ and soakin’ lil nigga
Got Atheists pleading and hoping Jehovah is over there nigga I move like a Doberman nigga controlling my October till I hit my quota lil nigga like OVO
Kwazii decide how the story go
Niggas hate me like I when to corleone
Bitches fighting for me like the Maury Show
[Verse 3]
Like I got a bitch named Valerie (for real)
And Valerie she on a diet (okay)
So I told her this dick zero calories (yeah)
Now it’s her favourite since I let her try it(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I fuck like I hate her when I get behind it
It’s up in the coochie if I tell her hide it
She want some new Gucci if I tell her ride it
I know she a hoochie so I’ll be declining
She won’t deny it, she’ll tell you she know what she like
Money she won’t have to earn and sum pipe
Funny that niggas will call that a wife
I call that shit an obstacle for life
I’d like to give you positive advice (sike)
I’m just playing bitch ain’t nothing nice
Put a nigga in the sky we gon air it
I can catch a nigga in the eye if he starin
And these bitched fightin over me make em share it
Im a trendsetter they gon cop what im wearin
Im a bone crusher nigga im never scarin
Couldn't listen to your track but brother if-
[Hook]
That’s your song nigga? you should be embarrassed
Calculate moves nigga I ain’t ever careless
I could care less if a nigga wanna die
I’m the type to put a nigga on a shirt
And wear it
Show up at the funeral and hope nobody notices
That I wipe noses
Roses, open his casket
3 bullet holes where the colon is
Before I leave give his daughter my condolences
(Alright)
That’s your song nigga? You should be embarrassed
Calculate moves nigga I ain’t ever careless
I could care less if a nigga wanna die
I’m the type to put a nigga on a shirt
And wear it
Show up at the funeral and hope nobody notices
That I wipe noses
Roses, open his casket
3 bullet holes where the colon is
Before I leave give his daughter my condolences
[Verse 1]
Like I’m so so sorry that your daddy was a hoe
Had his addy
Automatically grabbing for the pole
He was talking but any nigga who knows mе knows
Kwazii ain’t chatty
Holy smokes (alright)
Metal to your brain
Dick too your main thang
Pedal to thе frame make the whip switch lanes
T-pain big ass chain this bling swing insane king the k-kid the same thing
[Verse 2]
When I came in everyone was talking real loud
Where the same niggas at right now?
Niggas disappearing
Choppa got his brain on the ground
Now he thinking out loud
Ed sheeran
And I got my mojo back
I can do numbers on a solo track
Came 6 deep like a cola pack
Ion fuck with these niggas
Doja cat
For me to fall off means I would have to miss
Unfortunately I could hit some shit like this
Then sing to your bitch make her French kiss dick
Hit a old school flow then a slow song switch to a hard core beat with a DC flip and a K man twist
While i sound all pissed
Like fuck you fuck your gang bitch you a swish
On a song till i dip and I’ll still sound crisp
Goddamn don’t send me no open lil nigga
I’ll leave you on open like nigga
So who want the smoke
I’m moving like you get a L and you get a L
I’m Operah lil nigga
This shit leave you bleedin’ and soakin’ lil nigga
Got Atheists pleading and hoping Jehovah is over there nigga I move like a Doberman nigga controlling my October till I hit my quota lil nigga like OVO
Kwazii decide how the story go
Niggas hate me like I when to corleone
Bitches fighting for me like the Maury Show
[Verse 3]
Like I got a bitch named Valerie (for real)
And Valerie she on a diet (okay)
So I told her this dick zero calories (yeah)
Now it’s her favourite since I let her try it(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I fuck like I hate her when I get behind it
It’s up in the coochie if I tell her hide it
She want some new Gucci if I tell her ride it
I know she a hoochie so I’ll be declining
She won’t deny it, she’ll tell you she know what she like
Money she won’t have to earn and sum pipe
Funny that niggas will call that a wife
I call that shit an obstacle for life
I’d like to give you positive advice (sike)
I’m just playing bitch ain’t nothing nice
Put a nigga in the sky we gon air it
I can catch a nigga in the eye if he starin
And these bitched fightin over me make em share it
Im a trendsetter they gon cop what im wearin
Im a bone crusher nigga im never scarin
Couldn't listen to your track but brother if-
[Hook]
That’s your song nigga? you should be embarrassed
Calculate moves nigga I ain’t ever careless
I could care less if a nigga wanna die
I’m the type to put a nigga on a shirt
And wear it
Show up at the funeral and hope nobody notices
That I wipe noses
Roses, open his casket
3 bullet holes where the colon is
Before I leave give his daughter my condolences
(Alright)