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Offset - Glitch Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey
Woo
Woo

[Chorus]
Come get your bitch, she leechin', uh, keep beggin' and beggin', she need it, uh
I'm on that Adderall, teethin', think I see 12 stuffed up in the cleavage, uh, uh
Hoes ain't breathin', uh, sprinkle them bullets like seasonin', uh, uh
Kill, TEC with the beam and pumps, lumps all in my jeans, flex, money
Sippin' on lean, Willy Wonk', 25 million in a month
Nigga got wacked on the Sunday, I'ma pay the bill upfront
25 thots in the mansion, I'ma feed 'em all dick for lunch
My chopper don't kick, ka-punt, got 45 bricks, a bunch

[Verse]
Stick out the bando, was beatin' like 808, give 'em first 48
Move militia and coordinate, diamonds they fornicate
Oh, my wrist cost a quarter bae, she shippin' that dope 'cross the border way
5 in the mornin', I already sold four today, I got the gang on my shoulder-blade
Catch a nigga at the light, that's road rage
I put Rick Owen on my momma and I put my daughter in Dolce, yeah
Yeah, niggas ain't really tryna go there, yeah
My drip out the world, out of solar, yeah
My wrist keep drippin', bi-polar, yeah, yeah, yeah
Flash, solid to boulder, yeah, yeah, yeah
Go get the money, stay focused
These bitches piranhas, they vultures
[Chorus]
Come get your bitch, she leechin', uh, keep beggin' and beggin', she need it, uh
I'm on that Adderall, teethin', think I see 12 stuffed up in the cleavage, uh, uh
Hoes ain't breathin', uh, sprinkle them bullets like seasonin', uh, uh
Kill, TEC with the beam and pumps, lumps all in my jeans, flex, money
Sippin' on lean, Willy Wonk', 25 million in a month
Nigga got wacked on the Sunday, I'ma pay the bill upfront
25 thots in the mansion, I'ma feed 'em all dick for lunch
My chopper don't kick, ka-punt, got 45 bricks, a bunch

[Instrumental Break/Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Come get your bitch, she leechin', uh, keep beggin' and beggin', she need it, uh
I'm on that Adderall, teethin', think I see 12 stuffed up in the cleavage, uh, uh
Hoes ain't breathin', uh, sprinkle them bullets like seasonin', uh, uh
Kill, TEC with the beam and pumps, lumps all in my jeans, flex, money
Sippin' on lean, Willy Wonk', 25 million in a month
Nigga got wacked on the Sunday, I'ma pay the bill upfront
25 thots in the mansion, I'ma feed 'em all dick for lunch
My chopper don't kick, ka-punt, got 45 bricks, a bunch