glorilla – unh unh lyrics
[intro]
glorilla
(aclef vibes on the beat)
woo, woo, uh
like, uh, like, uh
(cheese, his name is cheese)
on the gang
[pre+chorus]
they don’t wanna see no gangster b+tches win
well, the industry done f+cked up lettin’ these gangster b+tches in
they say my fifteen minutes up, i’m only fifteen minutes in
before they ever catch me slippin’, i’ma slide and spin again
like, uh
said i was done with dude, we back at it again
said he couldn’t get no ass no more, i’m lookin’ back at it again
like, uh
been makin’ money, i ain’t tryna make no friеnds
and if you did it, gotta stand on that, ain’t makin’ no amends (on the gang)
[chorus]
uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh (on the gang)
uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh
[verse 1]
hе want my number, had to hit him with the, “uh+uh,” like, uh
shoutout to kalii, i’m in cali’, i’m not unarmed, like, uh (baow, baow, baow)
coochie candy, when he eat it, he go dumb, dumb
like, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh (mm+mm)
p+ss in boots, i’ll sn+tch a n+gga up with no ass (no ass)
he tellin’ me he love me, do them other b+tches know that? (huh?)
he say he love me, told him he can tell his ho that
and i really just be vibin’, i don’t see why they be so mad (mad ass)
they say they the gang, but i don’t know ’em, then it’s blasphemy (lyin’)
hotel in miami, gettin’ back shots on the balcony (baow, baow)
black n+ggas like they b+tches red like a low battery
money making cutie, i’m a gangster n+gga fantasy (on the gang)
[pre+chorus]
they don’t wanna see no gangster b+tches win
well, the industry done f+cked up lettin’ these gangster b+tches in
they say my fifteen minutes up, i’m only fifteen minutes in
before they ever catch me slippin’, i’ma slide and spin again
like, uh
said i was done with dude, we back at it again
said he couldn’t get no ass no more, i’m lookin’ back at it again
like, uh
been makin’ money, i ain’t tryna make no friends
and if you did it, gotta stand on that, ain’t makin’ no amends (on the gang)
[chorus]
uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh (on the gang)
uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh
[verse 2]
ain’t got no bbl, lil’ b+tch, you must be thick or somethin’ (fine ass)
p+ssy fat as h+ll, they thinkin’ this a d+ck or somethin’ (it’s a chode)
he askin’ me where i’m at, he must think i’m his b+tch or somethin’ (hold on)
tryna put me on your friend, he must be rich or somethin’
i ain’t in these b+tches’ beef, i’m in my motherf+ckin’ prime
told ’em, “leave me out, don’t want no parts and i’m not takin’ sides”
i wonder how my exes doing, wonder if they still alive
probably somewhere in my dms constantly motherf+ckin’ tryin’
when they be talkin’ sh+t about chrisean, my ass get f+ckin’ quiet
a lot of hoes in toxic situations, they just keep it private (on god)
[pre+chorus]
they don’t wanna see no gangster b+tches win
well, the industry done f+cked up lettin’ these gangster b+tches in
they say my fifteen minutes up, i’m only fifteen minutes in
before they ever catch me slippin’, i’ma slide and spin again
like, uh
said i was done with dude, we back at it again
said he couldn’t get no ass no more, i’m lookin’ back at it again
like, uh
been makin’ money, i ain’t tryna make no friends
and if you did it, gotta stand on that, ain’t makin’ no amends (on the gang)
[chorus]
uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh (on the gang)
uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh
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