Jxshy - glovebox (feat. Jvent & MARMAR) Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
How much cash can fit in the glovebox of the Valkyrie
How many lies until that lil boy finally commit his sins
How many bitches a brother got talk to before he can talk to the man
I been saying that I'm up next but we'll just have to see
Dragging round boatloads of this cheese like I was from Wisconsin
I get bored I take my card online and I go shopping
She wanna birkin bag that's fine as long as she finna come top me
That boy a lame he wanted a picture but I had to go head and crop it
I'm like a pizza she can't get this bread till she get the topping
Baby I don't want the sex huh bitch I just want the noggin
Spinnin' your house with my twins we kick the door down don't do knockin
Bitch I drive a stick shift e-brake ain't no parkin
I dump the lettuce romaine leafs I don't like the salad I toss it
This rap shit never exausting
I got a muthaf*ckin' plug in the burbs with exotic that's my nigga Austin
The way that I stay in the low I feel like Scooby-Doo
Y'all niggas be lookin' for crumbs huh y'all won't find a clue
Bitch I'm with MARMAR and Jxshy yeah yeah we up in the stu
Triple J in this bitch huh yeah we in the booth
She wanna top me off huh in a convertible coupe
Told him if I throw change yo way lil nigga it'll be a shotgun blast
Handful of lead aiming at your head huh just to erase your ass
The way that I crash out bout this shit huh they call me Coach Pfaff
These lil' niggas can't sit next to me lil' shorty I'm in a different class
She like how I be when I'm up in it huh like I'm a drummer
My trap jumpin' all year long your trap only get hot in the summer
Tell em the package en route like I just sent my runner
On my body but just want the neck don't want nothin' else from her
I got a runner it's cold where it from so my nigga I call him Gunther
Spread her legs like butter deep sea divin lan lost I got a rutter
Damn this hoe gettin on my nerves but she bad pass to my brother
Can't have to many blicks I'll never get caught but I got me another
Big Bro don't play bout his green catch em on the block fightin dealers and fiends
Lan gang bang but I bleed blue nigga that time of the month nigga lan scared of b's
I'm In the cut layed back rolling up trees
She grabbin my waist but she ain't say please
Bitch like what pulled my phone turn on the flash yea like bitch cheese
Slip n slide like some greese spazzin wit gang NDVR I bleed
L ain't incredible I throw my watch nigga you gon have to watch how time freeze
Wet like water this shi cash got her screaming omg
Quick wit it get the verse off nigga this rappin shit a-
Yeah Yeah
Turn me up
Yeah
Jxshy quick to draw
If you gon play about that shit
Why the f*ck you faking for
What the f*ck this lil boy on
What you touching on her for
Got whole ass wife or did yall take a break again
I know I took one huh but Jxshy lit again
I done took off in a lil speed boat
Switched in the middle the muh f*cking osh'
I'm in a yacht and I hit an emote
Know this shit hard i just gotta promote
Al pastor in the f*cking chipolt'
Why is this lil brudda tweaking for
Know the bitches stay doing the most
When I pass he'll be haunted by ghosts
She is a link so I delete the post
Know I'm still getting the pussy soaked
F*ckin' the bitch in the back of the store
Aisle nine and she giving me throat
Speaking of checkout line
That's aisle nine we at the grocery store
I gotta pray to god bout what been bothering me a lil bit more
Damn
This rap shit never exhausting
The money run in like a possom
Been plotting on em like quantum
The way that these bruddas been switching sides it got me depressed post partum
I hope we can settle this shit cause Jxshy
Don't really wanna have to-