Lyricist : Gloria Woods/Jaucquez Lowe/Julius Rivera III/Kevin Andre Price/Timothy McKibbins
Composer : Gloria Woods/Jaucquez Lowe/Julius Rivera III/Kevin Andre Price/Timothy McKibbins
Glorilla
On the gang,gang
Yeah, run up on big Glo
you want l bet yo' ass be on the floor
Big carbon hit like Mayweather
Yula come through and bow a ho
Got a million off that rap shit
They hate a b***h but they stole the flow
Got backend after backend coming
**** 'em I stole the show
Don't run up on that b***h
She a headcase
All she do is shoot
I signed my deal up on a PJ and hopped out a 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 a'bout no more features
I might embarrass you
Yeah Glo! Stomp a lil' p***y ho with some shell toes
Yeah Glo！Slappin' rap b*****s and makin' bail,ho
Yeah Glo！Two-tone Cartier match the nails,ho
Yeah Glo！No competition, these b*****s stale,ho
Yeah Glo！Cuban on Cuban, my shit in layers,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 shit 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*****s 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 c**ky ,b***h,when I was just humble they didn't appreciate it
**** 'em
Young wealthy and ratchet
I'm the hood b*****s' motivation
On top of the world now, they tried to underestimate me
Haha
Get 'em, Glo! Them b*****s fraudulent
You know you the truth
Get 'em, Glo! Stop overthinkin'
These hoes can't **** with you
Period
Get em' Glo! Standin' on business in these Chanel shoes
Before I let a ho paly with me
I'll go eat some jail food, on gang
Yeah Glo! Stomp a lil' p***y ho with some shell toes
Yeah Glo！Slappin' rap b*****s and makin' bail,ho
Yeah Glo！Two-tone Cartier match the nails,ho
Yeah Glo！No competition, these b*****s stale,ho
Yeah Glo！Cuban on Cuban, my shit in layers,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 shit bumpin' up in the jail,ho
Yeah Glo！
Yeah Glo！
