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Father Somber - Glockenspiel Lyrics



Father Somber - Glockenspiel Lyrics




I've been moving packs right out the bando
You bitches on some shit I cannot handle
E just look at these handouts, I cant give no handouts
Glockenspiel bitch gonna f*ckin' spill out

Yeah we back with the shit, not giving a shit
You bitches is sick, yeah uh
Running the bass, running the flow, running the mix, aye aye
Been with the shit, I can't hear how you livin'

That's a kiss I'm gon' leave on that bitch like, uh
Selfish when it comes to gettin' bitches like, uh
You cant talk to me when I'm wit my B no, uh
Smoke on trees, laying back for a week like, uh

I've been moving packs right out the bando
You bitches on some shit I cannot handle
E just look at these handouts, I cant give no handouts
Glockenspiel bitch gonna f*ckin' spill out

Yeah we back with the shit, not giving a shit
You bitches is sick, yeah uh
Running the bass, running the flow, running the mix, aye aye
Been with the shit, I can't hear how you livin'

I'm living lavish, cooling raising ranches
Thought I'd cool down, turns out all you boys just cant bitch
Here's a line, f*cked so good I gave her grandkids
She has a sweet tooth, I treat her to some figs

And its kinda easy, made the f*ckin' beat
Eating cotton candy, while my girl is f*ckin' me
I'm like a glockenspiel, I'm in harmony
Until someone hits, then I'm loud as I can be

Loud as I can be, loud as I can be
Why's it sound like I'm making f*cking country

That's a kiss I'm gon' leave on that bitch like, uh
Selfish when it comes to gettin' bitches like, uh
You cant talk to me when I'm wit my B no, uh
Smoke on trees, laying back for a week like, uh
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I've been moving packs right out the bando
You bitches on some shit I cannot handle
E just look at these handouts, I cant give no handouts
Glockenspiel bitch gonna f*ckin' spill out

Yeah we back with the shit, not giving a shit
You bitches is sick, yeah uh
Running the bass, running the flow, running the mix, aye aye
Been with the shit, I can't hear how you livin'

That's a kiss I'm gon' leave on that bitch like, uh
Selfish when it comes to gettin' bitches like, uh
You cant talk to me when I'm wit my B no, uh
Smoke on trees, laying back for a week like, uh

I've been moving packs right out the bando
You bitches on some shit I cannot handle
E just look at these handouts, I cant give no handouts
Glockenspiel bitch gonna f*ckin' spill out

Yeah we back with the shit, not giving a shit
You bitches is sick, yeah uh
Running the bass, running the flow, running the mix, aye aye
Been with the shit, I can't hear how you livin'

I'm living lavish, cooling raising ranches
Thought I'd cool down, turns out all you boys just cant bitch
Here's a line, f*cked so good I gave her grandkids
She has a sweet tooth, I treat her to some figs

And its kinda easy, made the f*ckin' beat
Eating cotton candy, while my girl is f*ckin' me
I'm like a glockenspiel, I'm in harmony
Until someone hits, then I'm loud as I can be

Loud as I can be, loud as I can be
Why's it sound like I'm making f*cking country

That's a kiss I'm gon' leave on that bitch like, uh
Selfish when it comes to gettin' bitches like, uh
You cant talk to me when I'm wit my B no, uh
Smoke on trees, laying back for a week like, uh
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Writer: Russell Horsburgh
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:32
Written by: Russell Horsburgh
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