Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Glass House, artist - Coca Vango
Date of issue: 19.04.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Glass House |
Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
I really started from the mud, I’m the man now |
No, I’m not flexing when I say I’m having cash now |
He said I couldn’t do it, now that boy a fan now |
So why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
What type of nigga would I be if I flexed on you? |
If I really wanted to, I’d blow a check on you |
You peel off talking like a bitch, that mean you bitch made |
You ain’t never had no cash, but yo' bitch paid |
What type of shit that is? |
You reapin' benefits |
Let’s just be honest, nigga, you know I’m really rich |
I do the shit you wanna do, on the daily |
Yo' baby mama say she wanna have my baby |
I’m really popping, like the crack in the 80s |
That’s why yo' sister and yo' mama wanna date me |
Nobody wouldn’t know if you just shut your mouth |
You should’ve never threw no stones at my glass house |
Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
I really started from the mud, I’m the man now |
No, I’m not flexing when I say I’m having cash now |
He said I couldn’t do it, now that boy a fan now |
So why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
Ok, why you throwing stones in my glass house? |
Yo' bitch sucked my dick inside the trap house |
And she give me good head, I can’t bad mouth |
I really do this shit that y’all just rap 'bout |
I got twenty grams inside the swisher, whoa |
On the porch, selling dimes and nickels, whoa |
My pockets like my bitches, yeah, they getting thicker |
All your home boys, they gon' switch |
After you fail on your goals, that’s the kicker |
Ok, you can the groupie hoes that flock at the shows now |
Got yo' baby mama in my DM where it goes down |
Heard the hood you repping and it’s really just a ghost town |
Pimpin', I ain’t got no tinted windows in my Ghost now |
Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
I really started from the mud, I’m the man now |
No, I’m not flexing when I say I’m having cash now |
He said I couldn’t do it, now that boy a fan now |
So why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |
Why you throwing stones at my glass house? |