This is a song about "Glass"

Shut your face before this vase is glass

So much class, double d’s and ass

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

Always keep my glass here

Your life is a product of trash

Your always breaking glass

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

Baby got that super bass

Up until i hit glass