Glitchin’

[Verse 1]

I be with niggas that's hot-headed

If I ain't get 'em, my dawg did it

We got 'em scared, it's okay, I get it

We got 'em scared, it's okay, I get it

Get in position, it's finna go down

Get in position, they comin' around

Cover your ears, it's finna get loud

Tell all them kids to go in the house

[Pre-Chours]

Make 'em regret everything they did

Make 'em regret everything they said

Make 'em regret that they wеnt against us

But it's too late that I made the bеt

Somebody should've told 'em, it was suicide

Somebody should've told 'em, "Ask the other side"

[Chorus]

Hey, batter-batter, hey, batter-batter swing

Hey, batter-batter, hey, batter-batter swing

I'ma mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop

Mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop

Mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop

Mop 'em off the park, damn I'm glitchin'

[Verse 2]

Allergic reaction my finger been itchy

Stick Kai Cenat, when I shoot, it be twitchin'

These bullets massage and get rid of the tension

These niggas be chattin' and talk like bitches

I don't like to talk like I got a tooth missin'

My nina not married, so she never misses

I swim wit them sharks, not the regular fishes

Can't wait to catch him and light up his britches

[Refrain]

F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f, fuck these niggas, I'm glitchin' again

Walk to the whip with my stick in my hand

[Verse 3]

Playin' that bitch, she be mobbin' wit' her friend

I said I was done, and I did it again

Spin, spin, I'm spinnin' again

Loaded the clip, and I gave 'em the end

Spin, spin, I'm spinnin' again

Not takin' my time gotta go for the win

This ain't my camera, come pose for the picture

What's goin' on? He asleep in the picture

I'm waitin' to see, I'm coming to get you

I'm stepping' alone, I'm doin' it wit' you

I do what I do, and they clapping for me

I do what I do, and they're watching me

They jockin' me, I got 'em jockin' me

[Pre-Chours]

Make 'em regret everything they did

Make 'em regret everything they said

Make 'em regret that they went against us

But it's too late that I made the bet

Somebody should've told 'em, it was suicide

Somebody should've told 'em, "Ask the other side"

[Chorus]

Hey, batter-batter, hey, batter-batter swing

Hey, batter-batter, hey, batter-batter swing

I'ma mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop

Mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop

Mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop

Mop 'em off the park, then I'm glithcin'

[Refrain]

F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f, fuck these niggas, I'm glitchin' again

Walk to the whip with my stick in my hand