Karaoké Yeah Glo! GloRilla

Yeah run up on big Glo you won't

I bet your ass be on the floor

Big carbon hit like Mayweather

Tula come through and bow a ho

Got millions out that rap shit

They hate a bitch but they stole the flow

Got backend after backend comin'

Fuck 'em, I stole the show

Don't run up on that bitch

She a headcase

All she do is shoot

I signed my deal up on a PJ and hopped out 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 'bout no more features

I might embarrass you

Stomp a lil' pussy ho with some shell toes

Slappin' rap bitches and makin' bail ho

Two-tone Cartier match the nails ho

No competition

These bitches stale ho

Cuban on Cuban

My shit in layers ho

Say they get money but I can't tell ho

Keep runnin' circles around these snail hoes

And my shit bumpin' up in the jail ho

Big Glo where you been at

Mane, 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 bitches 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

I'm cocky bitch

When I was just humble they didn't appreciate it

Young wealthy and ratchet

I'm the hood bitches' motivation

On top of the world now

They tried to underestimate me

Them bitches fraudulent

You know you the truth

Stop overthinkin'

These hoes can't fuck with you

Standin' on business in these Chanel shoes

Before I let a ho play with me

I'll go eat some jail food on gang

Stomp a lil' pussy ho with some shell toes

Slappin' rap bitches and makin' bail ho

Two-tone Cartier match the nails ho

No competition

These bitches stale ho

Cuban on Cuban

My shit in layers ho

Say they get money but I can't tell ho

Keep runnin' circles around these snail hoes

And my shit bumpin' up in the jail ho

Stomp a lil' pussy ho with some shell toes

Slappin' rap bitches and makin' bail ho

Two-tone Cartier match the nails ho

No competition

These bitches stale ho

Cuban on Cuban

My shit in layers ho

Say they get money but I can't tell ho

Keep runnin' circles around these snail hoes

And my shit bumpin' up in the jail ho