Mr. Glad Lyrics

They say it's tricky

And it get ugly

Don't be finicky

Cuz it get mucky

Trust me

Don't think that you should touch me

But baby wanna love me

Hug me roughly

She wanna cuff me

Lube me up

I don't get rusty

Just puff the musty

Baby busty so I busted in that pussy lovely

Nice face fat ass and she call me hubby

I could be the step daddy

I could put the kids to sleep

I could make lil mama happy

I could make your momma grieve

When I leave

Make your daddy bleed

Tell you all the lies that you need to succeed

I'm underneath your car

Cuz I know just where you park

And I don't wait for dark

I put that iron to your heart

Now your name Tony Stark

I look like Tony Danza

I go Constanza with the stanzas

I'm throwing tantrums

I rode the horse under the Western sun

I came prepared for that desert run

Don't lose your way with that camel back

The things we do for that cabbage patch

And now she seeing Cadillacs

I must remind her where her manners at

She don't wanna be respected nor neglected

I just keep her comfy and protected can you handle that

You a snake but where your rattle at

Down the rabbit hole I'm sinking shit like my name Bagger Vance

Spraying brain matter where the mad hatter sat

I'm more annoyed you made me out to be that cat

But that's ok I'm in my lane and I'm not here to take you back

I'm here to fuck your brain out then crack a cold one with your dad

Throw a steak up on the grill and sip a blanco with Suzanne

Ain't nobody happy

Ain't nobody mad

We a fam

Turn it all off and take a nap

Everybody on a sick one cuz they fuck with Mr. Glad

I just kick it with the Grams

She got benzos and the lambs told me shit's bleak

Making sheeps bleat goddamn