Glitchin’ Lyrics – Nardo Wick

Read the full Glitchin’ lyrics by Nardo Wick along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Nardo Wick’s music, you can also explore Noises and Klap, two other songs by Nardo Wick.

[Verse 1]
I be with n!ggas that’s hot-headed
If I ain’t get ’em, my dawg did it
We got ’em scared, it’s okay, I get it
We got ’em scared, it’s okay, I get it
Get in position, it’s finna go down
Get in position, they coming around
Cover your ears, it’s finna get loud
Tell all them kids to go in the house

[Pre-Chours]
Make ’em regret everything they did
Make ’em regret everything they said
Make ’em regret that they wanna get sus’
But it’s too late that I made the bet
Somebody should’ve told ’em, it was suicide
Somebody should’ve told ’em, “Ask the other side”

[Chorus]
Hey, better-better, hey, better-better swing
Hey, better-better, hey, better-better swing
I’ma mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop
Mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop
Mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop
Mop ’em off the park, then I’m glithcing

[Verse 2]
I’ll overreact, s*it, my finger been itchy
Stick out some net when my shooter be twitching
Just do this massage and get rid of the tension
These n!ggas be chatting and talk like they dissing
I don’t like to talk, like, I got a tooth missing
I need a nightmare, so she never misses
I swim wit them sharks, not the regular fishes
Can’t wait to catch him and light up these bridges

[Refrain]

F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f, fu*k these n!ggas, I’m glitching again
Walk to the wood with my stick in my hand

[Verse 3]
Walk to the wood with my stick in my hand
Playing that b!tch, she be mobbing wit’ her friend
I said I was done and I did it again
Spin, spin, I’m spinning again
Loaded the clip and I gave ’em the end
Spin, spin, I’m spinning again
I’m taking lil’ (??) gotta go for the win
(??) my camera, come pose for the picture
What’s going on? He asleep in a pitch
I’m waiting to see, I’m coming to get you
I’m stepping’ alone, I’m doing it wit’ you
I do what I do and they clapping for me
I do what I do and they’re watching me
They jocking me, I got ’em (??)

[Pre-Chours]
Make ’em regret everything they did
Make ’em regret everything they said
Make ’em regret that they wanna get sus’
But it’s too late that I made the bet
Somebody should’ve told ’em, it was suicide
Somebody should’ve told ’em, “Ask the other side”

[Chorus]
Hey, better-better, hey, better-better swing
Hey, better-better, hey, better-better swing
I’ma mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop
Mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop
Mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop-mop
Mop ’em off the park, then I’m glithcing

[Refrain]
F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f, fu*k these n!ggas, I’m glitching again
Walk to the wood with my stick in my hand