Glass House

[Hook]:

Glass house mirrors, put your beauty in a microscope
Glass house mirrors, put your booty in a microscope
Cardigan designer, trappin' by the solo store
Your eyes in the stars, when i'm drinking out the styrofoam

[Verse]:
My neck Kurt Angle, fucked in the house on a glass table
I like how she Asian, shades on, Johnny Cageing
Strap on my side like a secret agent, Yo but let me skip the line
No waitin', Hol' up I can't find my I.D., i'm wasted
Pole dancing on the glass stages when she shakin'
All of them broke bitches they gone hatin'
I sell the molly, diamonds clear, she do lines
Of them white on a glass mirror, using my
Ring finger, tell her bring that ass here
Pimp of the year, coat cashmere
Fell asleep on a bar, woke up in a leer
Ridin' the foreign, I barely can steer
Porsche truck cost a arm, leg, and a ear
Hop out that bitch, and the bitches gone cheer
Designer dream mode, you shoppin' at Sears
Almost hit a deer, switch gears
Never switch on the SSet, cause those are my peers
I don't go to college so I don't drink beers
If that hoe got a problem, I leave her in tears
When them shots get to poppin', you feelin' that fear
You know we not stoppin', bitch, it is our year
How you gone stop us, cause bitch we right here

[Hook]:

Glass house mirrors, put your beauty in a microscope
Glass house mirrors, put your booty in a microscope
Cardigan designer, trappin' by the solo store
Your eyes in the stars, when i'm drinking out the styrofoam