Cam’ron, PROSPECT PENZ - Glitter lyrics
Cam'ron [Cam'ron Giles] Manhattan, NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Cam’ron, PROSPECT PENZ - Glitter lyrics]
A two year old in a diaper
It was filled up with shit
And came over and said "Why it’s glitter
On your wrist, and glitter on your ear
And glitter on your chain, and
Glitter on your neck?" Well
Glitter’s man name i Shine, I Shine
Let’s get this money Moe
And your bitch is mine you acting funny Ho
(Cam’ron) i got a crib my the sea
With shells like them Adidas tops
But it’s cold hard cash in my sneakerbox
I don’t need your props
I’m that dude you need to watch
Ice so heavy, you can’t read the watch
I need to stop
Stop, on the contrary, pies here
I picked up my intern like Hi Drea
I keep her low like Bob Perry, so why pay her
When I fuck her like Marbury, Isaiah
Why play her, she greet me like "Hi player
It don’t matter the city, Cam you my mayor"
International money, you know fly papers
Call the crib red velvet, five layers
And the garage and drive-way, I’m laugh damn
It’s nothing else to call it
But a traffic jam
You a bastard Cam, you need a crossing guard
For the horses and the porsches
Yeah Im flossing hard
A two year old in a diaper
It was filled up with shit
And came over and said "Why
It’s glitter on your wrist
And glitter on your ear
And glitter on your chain, and
Glitter on your neck?" Well
Glitter’s man name i Shine, I Shine
Let’s get this money Moe
And your bitch is mine you acting funny Ho
(Prospect Penz) yo, yo
I know it’s hard trying to
Stack when you can’t
But my haze be sticky like
The back of a stamp
In jewlery shops, I’m your worst client
The watch gotta have more
Rocks than earth science
Now chicks wanna fuck
Cause I got gold cuffs on the button up
And don’t get your face fucking cut
I don’t like sharing, try to rob me
I ain’t giving nothing up
My whole team be in the back
The white 350 Z two seater is crack
Look I’m the new leader of a
Rap and that’s a fact
And my chains keeps swinging
Like Jeter’s at bat two minutes of truth
Call your lieutenant and troops
It’s a warzone my niggas is finna to shoot
And I stay in the Bapes
Fruity that’s colors that’s grape
Orange, the order the slaughter
I’m waving the 8
A two year old in a diaper
It was filled up with shit
And came over and said "Why
It’s glitter on your wrist
And glitter on your ear
And glitter on your chain, and
Glitter on your neck?" Well
Glitter’s man name i Shine, I Shine
Let’s get this money Moe
And your bitch is mine you acting funny Ho
(Cam’ron) i don’t know why folks cry broke
Y’all sound like cry babies
We next to 87, 95, I80
Drive baby, drive safely
Told you the rides crazy
Os of white lady, halves and 980s (980s?)
You heard me right, don’t try play me
Fuck work, I’m Biggie Smalls, I eye lazy
No lazy eye, all though I maybe high
Dipset is like Delta Airlines
Everyday we fly
A two year old in a diaper
It was filled up with shit
And came over and said "Why
It’s glitter on your wrist
And glitter on your ear
And glitter on your chain, and
Glitter on your neck?" Well
Glitter’s man name i Shine, I Shine
Let’s get this money Moe
And your bitch is mine you acting funny Ho
It was filled up with shit
And came over and said "Why it’s glitter
On your wrist, and glitter on your ear
And glitter on your chain, and
Glitter on your neck?" Well
Glitter’s man name i Shine, I Shine
Let’s get this money Moe
And your bitch is mine you acting funny Ho
(Cam’ron) i got a crib my the sea
With shells like them Adidas tops
But it’s cold hard cash in my sneakerbox
I don’t need your props
I’m that dude you need to watch
Ice so heavy, you can’t read the watch
I need to stop
Stop, on the contrary, pies here
I picked up my intern like Hi Drea
I keep her low like Bob Perry, so why pay her
When I fuck her like Marbury, Isaiah
Why play her, she greet me like "Hi player
It don’t matter the city, Cam you my mayor"
International money, you know fly papers
Call the crib red velvet, five layers
And the garage and drive-way, I’m laugh damn
It’s nothing else to call it
But a traffic jam
You a bastard Cam, you need a crossing guard
For the horses and the porsches
Yeah Im flossing hard
A two year old in a diaper
It was filled up with shit
And came over and said "Why
It’s glitter on your wrist
And glitter on your ear
And glitter on your chain, and
Glitter on your neck?" Well
Glitter’s man name i Shine, I Shine
Let’s get this money Moe
And your bitch is mine you acting funny Ho
(Prospect Penz) yo, yo
I know it’s hard trying to
Stack when you can’t
But my haze be sticky like
The back of a stamp
In jewlery shops, I’m your worst client
The watch gotta have more
Rocks than earth science
Now chicks wanna fuck
Cause I got gold cuffs on the button up
And don’t get your face fucking cut
I don’t like sharing, try to rob me
I ain’t giving nothing up
My whole team be in the back
The white 350 Z two seater is crack
Look I’m the new leader of a
Rap and that’s a fact
And my chains keeps swinging
Like Jeter’s at bat two minutes of truth
Call your lieutenant and troops
It’s a warzone my niggas is finna to shoot
And I stay in the Bapes
Fruity that’s colors that’s grape
Orange, the order the slaughter
I’m waving the 8
A two year old in a diaper
It was filled up with shit
And came over and said "Why
It’s glitter on your wrist
And glitter on your ear
And glitter on your chain, and
Glitter on your neck?" Well
Glitter’s man name i Shine, I Shine
Let’s get this money Moe
And your bitch is mine you acting funny Ho
(Cam’ron) i don’t know why folks cry broke
Y’all sound like cry babies
We next to 87, 95, I80
Drive baby, drive safely
Told you the rides crazy
Os of white lady, halves and 980s (980s?)
You heard me right, don’t try play me
Fuck work, I’m Biggie Smalls, I eye lazy
No lazy eye, all though I maybe high
Dipset is like Delta Airlines
Everyday we fly
A two year old in a diaper
It was filled up with shit
And came over and said "Why
It’s glitter on your wrist
And glitter on your ear
And glitter on your chain, and
Glitter on your neck?" Well
Glitter’s man name i Shine, I Shine
Let’s get this money Moe
And your bitch is mine you acting funny Ho