Artist: Wiz Khalifa Album: Kush and Orange Juice (Mixtape) Song: Glass House Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Chorus (x2)] Don't you wanna risk that ass in this glass house Don't, don't you wanna risk that ass in this glass house Don't you wanna risk that ass in this glass house If you ain't sup than you can fucked get your ass out [Verse] That's digital situation critical Hate to make it so blatant baby But I ain't playing Maybe you got me confused With one of them other dudes I ain't none of them Under they breath mumbling Scared to tell them hoes what it is You put yourself in that position I chill with all that baller fishing You fucked around and you caught a shark Cold heart, tear your feelings apart I'm more focused on getting my rims powder coated One of the dopest, I'm scheduled one You just ibuprofen, what is you smoking? I'm focused to growing they got you choking The options open, you can hide with them suckers Or ride low and get higher than a motherfucker! [Chorus] Straight stunting, sucker niggas I take from them They bitches that is, get up in the car with wiz They know they going to bank something, ain't fronting Smoking off the eighth onion Get it twisted because you see me on your computer screen Thinking because you got wireless you get as high as us Bitches leaving they lame niggas to ride with us Planes over everything in the fly we trust This bottle smell is obvious Than my connect come from cali I'm good long as the money piling up All the while I'm just quick lane pimping Big Jane twisting Walking how I talk it bitch that's Pittsburgh pimping [Chorus] [Verse] Yo I was candy coated, Bentley colored Fifth? Fifth? Really made a Killing with the bumper grill Chandelier ceiling plush leaning Is you fucking, is you sucking I was wondering cause if not Don't be pushing all my buttons in my cutless Unless you cutting. Bitch I'm just saying I ain't tricking is the reason that this porno flick playing Troy shaking knocking pictures off the wall Southern made call, 808 mean no draws You got friends I fuck them all What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Just imagine what you got to do to get up in my plane Mississippi Pimp mouth piece frigid Dolemite out of sight Show you bright can you feel it shawty [Chorus]