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glorilla, gloss up & slimeroni – wrong one lyrics

[intro: glorilla]
(tay keith, f+ck these n+ggas up)
glorilla
(whew), uh (whew), uh (whew), uh (whew)
uh (whew), uh (whew), uh (whew), uh (whew)
uh (whew), uh (whew), uh (hey), uh (hey)

[chorus: glorilla, aleza, slimeroni & k carbon]
he had the right game, but he just picked the wrong one
(f+ck wrong with this dumb+ass n+gga?)
ayy, i had to show him i’m that b+tch, but i’m my daddy son
mmm, i’m the one (mmm)
slime, ho
when it come to d+gg+n’ n+ggas, i do that for fun (yeah)
i do that for fun (yeah), i do that for fun (i’m a dog)
steady sh+ttin’ up on these b+tches like i got the runs (i’m the sh+t)
like i got the runs (i’m the sh+t)
like i got the runs (i’m the sh+t)

[verse 1: gloss up]
hе got the right b+tch (right b+tch), wrong time (wrong time)
ap, hе on my time (my time)
delivery on amazon prime
i’m bad as f+ck, it should be a crime (bad)
postin’ thoughts, f+ck what they think (f+ck)
i’ll have a n+gga thinkin’ with his meat (what?)
one thing i ain’t is f+ckin’ cheap (f+ck that)
you sure that’s the n+gga you wanna keep? (you sure?)
[verse 2: glorilla]
you used to be the sh+t in school, but now it’s my turn (woah)
hit me from the back after i bust over his sideburns (woo)
i be makin’ hits, but you should know i’m not a fighter
(i made the motherf+cker blow
you know that, yeah)
i’m a n+gga biggest blessin’, he don’t even care to sneeze (achoo)
pull up in that ah, ah, it don’t even got no key (skrrt)
sh+t on b+tches all year, i don’t let b+tches get a season
go ask that ho why she don’t like me, b+tch won’t even have a reason
he ask what n+gga i be rappin’ ’bout, i told him, “i’m just rhymin’, baby”
soon as he cl!ck on my ig, n+gga get to m+st+rbatin’ (ooh)
(motherf+ckin’ tender+d+ck+ass n+gga)
soon as he cl!ck on my ig, n+gga get to m+st+rbatin’

[chorus: glorilla, aleza, slimeroni & k carbon]
he had the right game, but he just picked the wrong one
(f+ck wrong with this dumb+ass n+gga?)
ayy, i had to show him i’m that b+tch, but i’m my daddy son
mmm, i’m the one (mmm)
slime, ho
when it come to d+gg+n’ n+ggas, i do that for fun (yeah)
i do that for fun (yeah), i do that for fun (i’m a dog)
steady sh+ttin’ up on these b+tches like i got the runs
like i got the runs
like i got the runs
[verse 3: aleza]
uh, come get your n+gga, he sendin’ me pictures
he givin’ me money and all of his weed
sendin’ me paragraphs, pourin’ his heart out
sayin’ some sh+t i ain’t gon’ even read, uh
(no, i ain’t readin’ that sh+t
no)

[verse 4: k carbon]
(it’s carbon, b+tch)
and he believin’ that i love him, n+gga, you can’t be that dumb
don’t really recall conceiving, but you b+tches is my sons
and we ain’t beefin’ over social, i could never break my thumb
won’t cut deals for no promoters, you can’t pay, i can’t perform

[verse 5: slimeroni]
uh, talk to n+ggas how i want to and they let me (ayy)
they love me when i’m talkin’ ’bout my sh+t, they say it’s s+xy (uh+huh)
these n+ggas be so cap (what?), that’s why i don’t do no textin’ (nah)
you know i ain’t your b+tch, you not my n+gga, so don’t question me (fool)
(your ass is dumb)

- glorilla gloss up slimeroni lyrics

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