glo - mutha fucka lyrics
[chorus]
yeah, came in with that motherf+cker, i like how that b+tch sound
came in with that motherf+cker, i like how it’s holding rounds
skrrt+skrrt, hop inside that jag’, drive this b+tch to town
f+cked up all my godd+mn racks, could never sit down
beat the road, swerving through these lanes, gotta pay for a pound
i know all these n+ggas throwing shade, tell them f+ck boys, “sit down”
i got all these b+tches in my face tryna come f+ck me now
f+ck it, i’ll let you get a taste, you can come suck me now
(yeah, brr)
yeah, ain’t f+ck that lil’ b+tch, she gave me brain, kicked thе b+tch out my house
turn up, i done made mysеlf a name, now these n+ggas want some clout
b+tch exotic like a different strain, i’m tryna see what’s that ’bout
[verse]
yeah, i’m tryna see what that mouth do, i’m tryna see what that mouth—
if i keep poppin’ this sh+t in a capsule, this sh+t might just take me out
talking to bro through a jail phone, i know he wan’ say, “can you bring me out?”
i don’t even know what they hating ’bout, most of these n+ggas just chasing clout
we already up in here when you d+mn just made it out
benjamin, taking that paper route
i don’t give a f+ck if i make it out
drac’s and arps, stuffed inside [?] house
she snort white like baby powder, plug gon’ pull up in an hour
tell that b+tch to take a shower then i come and give you power
all these n+ggas f+cking cowards, n+ggas switch up like [dee howard?]
your b+tch only f+ck with gang ’cause your ass allow it
big ceo, put fire to flame, pull up and devour
[chorus]
yeah, came in with that motherf+cker, i like how that b+tch sound
came in with that motherf+cker, i like how it’s holding rounds
skrrt+skrrt, hop inside that jag’, drive this b+tch to town
f+cked up all my godd+mn racks, could never sit down
beat the road, swerving through these lanes, gotta pay for a pound
i know all these n+ggas throwing shade, tell them f+ck boys, “sit down”
i got all these b+tches in my face tryna come f+ck me now
f+ck it, i’ll let you get a taste, you can come suck me now
(yeah, brr)
yeah, ain’t f+ck that lil’ b+tch, she gave me brain, kicked the b+tch out my house
turn up, i done made myself a name, now these n+ggas want some clout
b+tch exotic like a different strain, i’m tryna see what’s that ’bout
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