Coca Vango, Caskey - Glass House lyrics

Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
I really started from the mud
I'm the man now no, I'm not flexing when I
Say I'm having cash now
He said I couldn't do it
Now that boy a fan now
So why you throwing stones at my glass house?
Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
Why you throwing stones at my glass house?

What type of nigga would I be
If I flexed on you? If I really wanted to
I'd blow a check on you
You peel off talking like a bitch
That mean you bitch made
You ain't never had no cash
But yo' bitch paid what type of shit that
Is? You reapin' benefit's
Let's just be honest, nigga
You know I'm really rich
I do the shit you wanna do, on the daily
Yo' baby mama say she wanna have my baby
I'm really popping, like the crack in the 80s
That's why yo' sister and yo'
Mama wanna date me
Nobody wouldn't know if you
Just shut your mouth
You should've never threw no stones
At my glass house

Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
I really started from the mud
I'm the man now no, I'm not flexing when I
Say I'm having cash now
He said I couldn't do it
Now that boy a fan now
So why you throwing stones at my glass house?
Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
Why you throwing stones at my glass house?

Ok, why you throwing stones
In my glass house? Yo' bitch sucked my dick
Inside the trap house
And she give me good head, I can't bad mouth
I really do this shit that
Y'all just rap 'bout
I got twenty grams inside the swisher, whoa
On the porch, selling dimes and nickels, whoa
My pockets like my bitches, yeah
They getting thicker
All your home boys, they gon' switch
After you fail on your goals
That's the kicker
Ok, you can the groupie hoes that
Flock at the shows now
Got yo' baby mama in my DM where it goes down
Heard the hood you repping and it's
Really just a ghost town
Pimpin', I ain't got no tinted
Windows in my Ghost now

Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
I really started from the mud
I'm the man now no, I'm not flexing when I
Say I'm having cash now
He said I couldn't do it
Now that boy a fan now
So why you throwing stones at my glass house?
Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
Why you throwing stones at my glass house?
Why you throwing stones at my glass house?