GloRilla
I hear you JayC
Yeah
Can you turn this up?
Huh
Real shark won't ever catch me in no fishbowl
Doing turnarounds, every time the city get slow
Made 200 racks, okay bet, time to make more
Heard they you ain't eating over there, come to Death Row
I just pray none of my niggas turn to Alpo
Big cuz a vet, sold mo dog food than Petco
My nigga get rocky with that chop, he think he Rambo
Catch you at the red light Gorilla, nigga, let's go
If she wink, she a fuck, I got pape, stupid
I just wanna fuck, hoe, I ain't cupid
Heard niggas don't like me, fuck em
Bet my last dollar won't nan nigga touch me
I wish I would, waste my time beefing with a flunky
Caught one to the face and he lived, niggas lucky
For a pretty penny, bet this bitch'll get ugly
My lil' yeah love me, a do anything for me
Yeah
These niggas small fries ain't worth shit nigga
You ain't worth my time if you ain't touch six figures
Fuck yo hoe, I hit mamas, aunties, and sisters
Every nigga tough till we turn him to a victim
Serial killer, on that road, I ride with Faces
Fuck with Turo, nah, I got a banned from using Avis
Really having, ain't shit I do basic Lil' bro ball on grown niggas, Calvin Cambridge
Real shark won't ever catch me in no fishbowl
Doing turnarounds, every time the city get slow
Made 200 racks, okay bet, time to make more
Heard they you ain't eating over there, come to Death Row
I just pray none of my niggas turn to Alpo
Big cuz a vet, sold mo dog food than Petco
My nigga get rocky with that chop, he think he Rambo
Catch you at the red light Gorilla, nigga, let's go
I ain't hard to find, look for money, you'll find me
Bro sliding with his ice on, he playing hockey
Play and you gon' see, what a holocaust nazi
Niggas love sitting around broke, go find a hobby
Got too many blues, I can hang around in Bompton
Fuck sitting in the trenches, you can catch me in the tropics
I'ma eat off Apple every day till it's rotten
Bro, stay in the field, he'll pick you off like cotton
What
I ain't got no manners for no slut
Dog a ho out, I treat a bad bitch like a mutt
Every time I make some money, feel like it ain't enough
Put the team on my back, shit, I feel like Dr. Buss
Real shark won't ever catch me in no fishbowl
Doing turnarounds, every time the city get slow
Made 200 racks, okay bet, time to make more
Heard they you ain't eating over there, come to Death Row
I just pray none of my niggas turn to Alpo
Big cuz a vet, sold mo dog food than Petco
My nigga get rocky with that chop, he think he Rambo
Catch you at the red light Gorilla, nigga, let's go
Let's go
Yeah
Can you turn this up?
Huh
Real shark won't ever catch me in no fishbowl
Doing turnarounds, every time the city get slow
Made 200 racks, okay bet, time to make more
Heard they you ain't eating over there, come to Death Row
I just pray none of my niggas turn to Alpo
Big cuz a vet, sold mo dog food than Petco
My nigga get rocky with that chop, he think he Rambo
Catch you at the red light Gorilla, nigga, let's go
If she wink, she a fuck, I got pape, stupid
I just wanna fuck, hoe, I ain't cupid
Heard niggas don't like me, fuck em
Bet my last dollar won't nan nigga touch me
I wish I would, waste my time beefing with a flunky
Caught one to the face and he lived, niggas lucky
For a pretty penny, bet this bitch'll get ugly
My lil' yeah love me, a do anything for me
Yeah
These niggas small fries ain't worth shit nigga
You ain't worth my time if you ain't touch six figures
Fuck yo hoe, I hit mamas, aunties, and sisters
Every nigga tough till we turn him to a victim
Serial killer, on that road, I ride with Faces
Fuck with Turo, nah, I got a banned from using Avis
Really having, ain't shit I do basic Lil' bro ball on grown niggas, Calvin Cambridge
Real shark won't ever catch me in no fishbowl
Doing turnarounds, every time the city get slow
Made 200 racks, okay bet, time to make more
Heard they you ain't eating over there, come to Death Row
I just pray none of my niggas turn to Alpo
Big cuz a vet, sold mo dog food than Petco
My nigga get rocky with that chop, he think he Rambo
Catch you at the red light Gorilla, nigga, let's go
I ain't hard to find, look for money, you'll find me
Bro sliding with his ice on, he playing hockey
Play and you gon' see, what a holocaust nazi
Niggas love sitting around broke, go find a hobby
Got too many blues, I can hang around in Bompton
Fuck sitting in the trenches, you can catch me in the tropics
I'ma eat off Apple every day till it's rotten
Bro, stay in the field, he'll pick you off like cotton
What
I ain't got no manners for no slut
Dog a ho out, I treat a bad bitch like a mutt
Every time I make some money, feel like it ain't enough
Put the team on my back, shit, I feel like Dr. Buss
Real shark won't ever catch me in no fishbowl
Doing turnarounds, every time the city get slow
Made 200 racks, okay bet, time to make more
Heard they you ain't eating over there, come to Death Row
I just pray none of my niggas turn to Alpo
Big cuz a vet, sold mo dog food than Petco
My nigga get rocky with that chop, he think he Rambo
Catch you at the red light Gorilla, nigga, let's go
Let's go
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