JAY_JAM_JACK - Glitchy

Hold on!

Slow down baby
The way you twerking on me, 'bout to meltdown baby
I'm 'bout to lose my mind; perfect timing
'Cause this don't make no sense
My circuits straight having fits

You was expecting a God
Not a mortal with an engine fueled straight from the stars
With the bars
Now tell me what you'll do for the Klondike
I heard the kitty so tight that you pushing out diamonds
And I don't get between them 'cause they BFF's
And money ain't a thang like I'm So So Def
Like I'm straight with the Roc
Tween tween with the stepback
You better respect that
Or just remain salty like Salt Flats
I got the future sounds like I'm wearing a jetpack
I'm on the Up and Up
I used to just fuck up
They thought the come up was dumb luck
But it's all by design
I got the gold in my mind

Slow down baby
The way you twerking on me, 'bout to meltdown baby
I'm 'bout to lose my mind; perfect timing
'Cause this don't make no sense
My circuits straight having fits

Slow down baby
The way you twerking on me, 'bout to meltdown baby
I'm 'bout to lose my mind; perfect timing
'Cause this don't make no sense
My circuits straight having fits

Thanks for tunning into the show
No, I'm not from the Go
Just further up North
Like a Stark
Just as smart as Tony
When I get to crafting and manufacturing these rhythms and rhymes
It reminds me of Kronos with the Space and Time
But wait...
Let me get back to the cutie with the booty and the swerve in her curves
She giving life to the words, "God Damn!!!"
So I hit her with the stance like the D is lockdown
Full court press, win the game, flip off the refs
I might call Dilon
I might choke Wyclef
And put it on the Gram; benefit off the profits
I was raised by the prophets
So I see the game full screen
Like what the fuck do you mean?!
I saw you plotting like a cinematic scene
I don't speak on my Blues and my Greens
Yeah I'm living the dream
Me and my baby a team
Big O and Kareem
We here to take everything
Yeah!!!

Slow down baby
The way you twerking on me, 'bout to meltdown baby
I'm 'bout to lose my mind; perfect timing
'Cause this don't make no sense
My circuits straight having fits

Slow down baby
The way you twerking on me, 'bout to meltdown baby
I'm 'bout to lose my mind; perfect timing
'Cause this don't make no sense
My circuits straight having fits

Let me hear it for the Northside!!!
Uh!
Baby girl how you do that there?!
Yeah, Yeah
Baby girl how you do that ther?!
Get to twerking on Daddy how you do that there
Uh!

Let me hear it for the Northside!!!
Uh!
Baby girl how you do that there?!
Yeah, Yeah
Baby girl how you do that ther?!
Get to twerking on Daddy how you do that there
Uh!

Written by:
Jayson Jackson

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