Lyrics Ebs P2 - Jenn Carter

Glah-glah
Glah-glah, boom, bitch
It's Carter, dickhead
Strap, is that you?
Josh
Yo, YP, let 'em know it's Carter, dickhead
Look

Like a starfish, I stay with the rock
Walk in the spot and make everyone drop
She a thottie, that bitch is a bot
Call me Jack 'cause I stay in the box
He think he drip, he get beat with the mop (Glah, glah, glah)
I'm a demon, I think they forgot (Damn)
Ain't no YB, I stay on the top (Glah, glah)
I be geekin', I cannot be stopped

He a dummy, he talk on the 'net (Glah, glah)
And these niggas be movin' too federal (Carter, dickhead)
Said that knocker, I ain't do what you said to do
Come to my block and come see what Berettas do
All that barkin', that boy is a pup
How you say you no timin'? Don't do what you claim
In that room, they gon' serve him a plate (Glah, glah)
Like, I call the shots at the face
Try to run, he get turned into Gumbo (Glah, glah)
Shot in the park, so they call him a dumbo (Dumbo)
Niggas talkin', I only hear mumbles (Glah, glah)
We got the city, so we cannot fumble
Homicide 'cause I murdered the beat (Glah, glah)
He think he tough, so we put him to sleep (Damn)
Call him K 'cause that boy had a dream
I don't direct, I'll shoot at the scene
She a ooter, I press on the gun
Beat up the pussy, like it was a drum
On the 'Gram and you thinkin' you tough
When you see me in person, you run
Niggas is dissin' with like three viewers
His moms, his pops, his thot-ass sister
Last place, I can't beef with a loser (Glah, glah)
Ain't no Bobby, they stay on computers
She on my body, she stay in my face
No-no eraser, ca-can't even trace
I-I feel the dollie, I'm clearin' the space
Like in a chase and I can't pick a lane
I-I'm too tact', so I cannot be pain
I'm with KR, the eye to the face
And they know that I ain't been the same
Shorty know I can't beef with a lame

Like a starfish, I stay with the rock
Walk in the spot and make everyone drop (Glah, glah, glah)
She a thottie, that bitch is a bop
Call me Jack 'cause I stay in the box (Glah, glah, glah)
He think he drip, he get beat with the mop (It's Carter, dickhead)
I'm a demon, I think they forgot (Glah, glah, glah)
Ain't no YB, I stay on the top (What?)
I be geekin', I cannot be stopped (Damn)

Glah-glah, boom, bitch, everybody shot, everything dead, like