[Intro: Glorilla]
(Cheese, his name is Cheese)
(Cheese)
Glorilla
Woo, hey

[Chorus: Glorilla]
Pull up in that ooh with lil' yeah tryna get some naw
That mean I'm in that coupe with your man tryna get some top
I'm tryna get that ooh (Ooh), ooh (Ooh), ooh (Ooh)
He droppin' off that loot (Give me that), ooh (Ooh), ooh (Ooh)

[Verse 1]
[?] pocket, finesse out the bread
Take out her tonsils, grip by the head
Bitch wanna fuck, gotta give me the wallet
Only want the sloppy, I don't want your legs
Really wan' fuck on your friend 'cause she ready
Really wan' pull up and give her this yeah
Ho outta pocket be callin' my phonе
My bitches be watchin' like [?] play it

[Verse 2: Glorilla]
If a nigga ain't talkin' 'bout licks or gеttin' me rich, then I ain't heard shit he said
Can't stand no nigga with a smart-ass mouth, but I love me a nigga with some good-ass head
Can't post no nigga on the 'Gram when it's niggas on the 'Gram that be tryna get down, the fuck?
We don't like them niggas on the town that be servin' them pounds and ain't talkin' 'bout grams, the fuck?
Got my own shit and bitches mad, but I live rent-free in a broke bitch head
Cuff a nigga? That shit dead (Hell nah)
Fuck that nigga, what you said?
You hoes didn't spare my nigga, so PSA, y'all niggas in danger
Just post one pic with that ass lookin' thick, then text back, "What's up, stranger?"
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