GloRilla Lyrics

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