"Bizarre" lyrics
Mezuzah the back, back door, and it ain't finna work
'Cause the whole crib blessed, where the business is
I don't need to prove, no cap in my raps
I'ma swing my rod just to show that I'm livin' it
Colombian bitch, from Medellin
I ain't hittin' the club if I can't bring my metal in
Swingin' my door on a pendulum
He caught a battery, battle of Penjamin
Mezuzah the back, back door, and it ain't finna work
'Cause the whole crib blessed, where the business is
I don't need to prove, no cap in my raps
I'ma swing my rod just to show that I'm livin' it
Colombian bitch, from Medellin
I ain't hittin' the club if I can't bring my metal in
Swingin' my door on a pendulum
He caught a battery, battle of Penjamin
Water, ayy, ayy, ayy (Ha)
Glock on my side, I keep me a woolie
We on a lick like he was a noobie
Stuck by the glue like I'm beabadoobee
Switch up the plan, I'm smokin' Christopher
I'm doin' shows in Columbus, I got it right off the land
We at the steakhouse, I think we talked enough business
That's how you write off a band
I can't even fuck with a bitch if she ain't from the [?]
I left my dick in the sand
Scram, yam
Sandy cheeks and a tan, hop off the beach to the Lamb'
I'ma bite my tongue
Clutchin' my Glock, hundred round my drum
Knock off a crop, knock off a hat, knock off a sock
Knock off a tank top, flex on a opp
I know the depths of the ocean like it was the back of my hand
Let's get rid of them Glocks
My strange addiction
My bitch got a pocket full of gunshine, and I got a mouth full of rocks
I'm in that Double R, man, that shit so bizarre
I made a mill', all it took was some bars
I'm still in that fishbowl, I'm not a beta male
I'ma drop pellets off all in your car
At the crib, I be ballin' to all of that cheddar
But I'm tryna Baltimore like I'm Lamar
And she call me dadda, that make her a nepo baby but I ain't finna take it that far
This smoke, who lungs full of tar
They fork-tender, get pulled apart
My bitch bad, she a work of art
She'll spin the block, but can't parallel park
Tryna pick my brain, don't pick me apart
She's leaving hickies on all of my scars
I put a hole in a Porsche from a distance
German engineering, I swiss the car
How the fuck I Swiss cheese a German car?
And we gon' party at the sandbar
I done swung my rod, and I caught a land shark
Mezuzah the back, back door, and it ain't finna work
'Cause the whole crib blessed, where the business is
I don't need to prove, no cap in my raps
I'ma swing my rod just to show that I'm livin' it
Colombian bitch, from Medellin
I ain't hittin' the club if I can't bring my metal in
Swingin' my door on a pendulum
He caught a battery, battle of Penjamin
Mezuzah the back, back door, and it ain't finna work
'Cause the whole crib blessed, where the business is
I don't need to prove, no cap in my raps
I'ma swing my rod just to show that I'm livin' it
Colombian bitch, from Medellin
I ain't hittin' the club if I can't bring my metal in
Swingin' my door on a pendulum
He caught a battery, battle of Penjamin
'Cause the whole crib blessed, where the business is
I don't need to prove, no cap in my raps
I'ma swing my rod just to show that I'm livin' it
Colombian bitch, from Medellin
I ain't hittin' the club if I can't bring my metal in
Swingin' my door on a pendulum
He caught a battery, battle of Penjamin
Mezuzah the back, back door, and it ain't finna work
'Cause the whole crib blessed, where the business is
I don't need to prove, no cap in my raps
I'ma swing my rod just to show that I'm livin' it
Colombian bitch, from Medellin
I ain't hittin' the club if I can't bring my metal in
Swingin' my door on a pendulum
He caught a battery, battle of Penjamin
Water, ayy, ayy, ayy (Ha)
Glock on my side, I keep me a woolie
We on a lick like he was a noobie
Stuck by the glue like I'm beabadoobee
Switch up the plan, I'm smokin' Christopher
I'm doin' shows in Columbus, I got it right off the land
We at the steakhouse, I think we talked enough business
That's how you write off a band
I can't even fuck with a bitch if she ain't from the [?]
I left my dick in the sand
Scram, yam
Sandy cheeks and a tan, hop off the beach to the Lamb'
I'ma bite my tongue
Clutchin' my Glock, hundred round my drum
Knock off a crop, knock off a hat, knock off a sock
Knock off a tank top, flex on a opp
I know the depths of the ocean like it was the back of my hand
Let's get rid of them Glocks
My strange addiction
My bitch got a pocket full of gunshine, and I got a mouth full of rocks
I'm in that Double R, man, that shit so bizarre
I made a mill', all it took was some bars
I'm still in that fishbowl, I'm not a beta male
I'ma drop pellets off all in your car
At the crib, I be ballin' to all of that cheddar
But I'm tryna Baltimore like I'm Lamar
And she call me dadda, that make her a nepo baby but I ain't finna take it that far
This smoke, who lungs full of tar
They fork-tender, get pulled apart
My bitch bad, she a work of art
She'll spin the block, but can't parallel park
Tryna pick my brain, don't pick me apart
She's leaving hickies on all of my scars
I put a hole in a Porsche from a distance
German engineering, I swiss the car
How the fuck I Swiss cheese a German car?
And we gon' party at the sandbar
I done swung my rod, and I caught a land shark
Mezuzah the back, back door, and it ain't finna work
'Cause the whole crib blessed, where the business is
I don't need to prove, no cap in my raps
I'ma swing my rod just to show that I'm livin' it
Colombian bitch, from Medellin
I ain't hittin' the club if I can't bring my metal in
Swingin' my door on a pendulum
He caught a battery, battle of Penjamin
Mezuzah the back, back door, and it ain't finna work
'Cause the whole crib blessed, where the business is
I don't need to prove, no cap in my raps
I'ma swing my rod just to show that I'm livin' it
Colombian bitch, from Medellin
I ain't hittin' the club if I can't bring my metal in
Swingin' my door on a pendulum
He caught a battery, battle of Penjamin
