Wolverine ft. Sickboyrari Lyrics

Holiday season

Nigga, my Glock green, my flag green, it's Glime season

Evil Empire, laughing all the way to the back

It's Glime Season

She smokin' with me in the back of the back

Y'all buyin' the swag and y'all takin' it back

I'm buyin' the swag and I'm bringin' a racks

FTP on me like my name was Zack

Ugly little bitch, yeah, I hit from the back

Two models with me like COD

I'm skirtin' off in a GT3

My bitch is perfect like OCD

The drake singin' like Do-re-me

The opps hating, I'm just doin' me

I call my brother, yeah, he do it for free

I'm really a psycho, what you mean

I'm bloodthirsty like Wolverine

I love my Gen 5 like a Marine

I pop out' at nighttime in her dreams

No MLK, yeah, I'm havin' dreams

She likin' my smell, ooh, it's Celine

I'm paintin' her face, ooh, Maybelline

I loving this drank, ooh, need to spleen

I'm makin' her bed rock, yadamean

These Glocks coming deadstcok, with a beam

Attention haters, attention haters, Glime Season

Is in the building

It's Glime Season

Uh, its that bently when we speed

Its a 6 speed call up my jeep

Uh two twin Glocks when I hit the scene

My glime slit shit like the wolverine

Shawty tryna slit me out my jeans

Im from the V were we creep

No expensive shit we gone take down to the creek

in the car spinning through Richmond all down broad street

Attention haters, attention haters, Glime season is in the building