Glorilla Yeah Glo Lyrics
Glorilla
On the gang, gang
On the gang, gang
Yeah, run up on big Glo, you won’t, I bet yo’ ass be on the floor
Big carbon hit like Mayweather, Tula come through and bow a hoe
Got millions out that rap shi*t, they hate a b**** but they stole the flow
Got backend after backend comin’, f**k ’em I stole the show
Don’t run up on that b****, she a headcase, all she do is shoot
I signed my deal up on a PJ and hopped out a parachute
I’m geeked, don’t ask me ’bout no more features, I might just stare at you
I’m geeked, don’t ask me ’bout no more features, I might embarrass you
Yeah Glo! Stomp a lil’ pussy ho with some shell toes
Yeah Glo! Slappin’ rap b****es and makin’ bail, ho
Yeah Glo! Two tone Cartier match the nails, ho
Yeah Glo! No competition, these b****es stale, ho
Yeah Glo! Cuban on Cuban, my shi*t is glass, ho
Yeah Glo! Say they get money, but I can’t tell, ho
Yeah Glo! Keep runnin’ circles around these snail hoes
Yeah Glo! And my shi*t bumpin’ up in the jail, ho
On the gang
Big Glo, where you been at? Man, everywhere I’m workin’ hard
Maybach and G wagon trucks, got M&M’s in my garage
Quick to crank up on a ho, you b****es better not get me started
Locked in with the gangstas and players, my folks gon’ keep it solid
Everything I got on new, it look like I got renovated
Aye
I’m cocky, b****, when I was just humble they didn’t appreciate it
F**k ’em
Young wealthy and ratchet, I’m the hood b****es’ motivation
On top of the world now, they tried to underestimate me
Haha
Get ’em Glo! Them b****es fraudulent, you know you the truth
Get ’em Glo! Stop overthinkin’, these hoes can’t f**k with you
Period
Get ’em Glo! Standin’ on business in these Chanel shoes
Before I let a ho play with me, I’ll go eat some jail food, on gang
Yeah Glo! Stomp a lil’ pussy ho with some shell toes
Yeah Glo! Slappin’ rap b****es and makin’ bail, ho
Yeah Glo! Two tone Cartier match the nails, ho
Yeah Glo! No competition, these b****es stale, ho
Yeah Glo! Cuban on Cuban, my shi*t is glass, ho
Yeah Glo! Say they get money, but I can’t tell, ho
Yeah Glo! Keep runnin’ circles around these snail hoes
Yeah Glo! And my shi*t bumpin’ up in the jail, ho
Yeah, Glo
Yeah, Glo