キー: E minor•
Verse 1
Am
Em
Don't you wanna rest that ass
Don't, don't you wanna rest that
ass in this glass house
If you ain't suckin' or fuckin'
Verse 2
than get yo ass out
in this glass house
Don't, don't you wanna rest that
ass in this glass house
Don't, don't you wanna rest
Em
Am
that ass in this glass house
If you ain't suckin' or fuckin'
than get yo ass out
Verse 3
Hate to make it so blatant baby
But I ain't playing
Maybe you got me confused
Em
Am
With one of them other dudes
I ain't none of them
Under they breath mumbling
C
Em
Scared to tell them hoes what it is
Out- chea with all that baller fishing
You fucked around and
Em
Am
Em
I'm more focused on getting
C
Em
Am
One of the dopest, I'm schedule one
You just ibuprofen, what is you smoking?
Them bogus growers, they got you choking
Or ride low and get higher
than a motherfucka!
Verse 4
as
Don't, don't you wanna rest that
ass in this glass house
If you ain't suckin' or fuckin'
Verse 5
than get yo ass out
Am
Em
Don't you wanna rest that ass
Don't, don't you wanna rest that
ass in this glass house
If you ain't suckin' or fuckin'
than get yo ass out
Verse 6
sucka niggas I take from them
They bitches that is,
get up in the car with wiz
They know they gonna bake something,
ain't frontin'
Smoking it all, the eighth onion
Get it twisted because you see me
on your computer screen
Thinking because you got wireless
you get as high as us
Bitches leaving they lame
niggas to ride with us
Planes over everything in the fly we trust
Just by the smell it's obvious
Em
Am
That my connect come from cali
Im good long as the money piling up
Walking how I talk it bitch that's
Pittsburgh pimping
Verse 7
Am
Em
Don't you wanna rest that ass
Don't, don't you wanna rest that
ass in this glass house
Don't, don't you wanna rest
Em
Am
that as s in this glass house
If you ain't suckin' or fuckin'
Verse 8
than get yo ass out
Am
Em
Don't you wanna rest that ass
Don't, don't you wanna rest that
ass in this glass house
If you ain't suckin' or fuckin'
Verse 9
candy coated,
C
Em
Am
bendin corners
5th, 5th wheelin' made a killin' with the bumper
grill nd' chandelier cellin', plush linen
Don't be pushing on my
buttons in my Cutlass
Unless you cuttin'
that this porno flick playing
Trunk shaking knocking
pictures off the wall
Em
Am
Southern mating call, 808 mean no draws
Em
G
You got friends, I fuck em' all
Why the fuck you came
Just imagine what you got to do
to get up in my plane
Mississippi pimp mouth piece frigid
Dolomite out of sight
Em
Am
Show you right, can you dig it,
shawty?
Verse 10
as
Don't, don't you wanna rest that
ass in this glass house
If you ain't suckin' or fuckin'
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