[Intro: Alzea]
A-L-E-Z-A (Hitkidd, what it do, man?)

[Verse 1: Aleza]
Know I'm the shit, you smell this 'roma on me when I walk (That's that gas)
Know I'm that bitch, you hear it in me clearly when I talk (I'm that bitch)
I got him freaky, nigga tweakin', geekin' in them drawers (I got him freaky)
I love these niggas, fuck a pick 'cause I go with 'em all (Go with 'em all)
You shop for cheap, when we go out, bitch, we gon' buy the mall (Buy it all)
I wear these hoops inside my ear 'cause I was born to ball (Born to ball)
I put on red bottoms to feel myself, they made me tall (They made me tall)
He want my
Heart or want some money, then the answer, "Nah" (The answer, "Nah")

[Verse 2: Gloss Up & GloRilla]
Okay, we blew up on bitches, don't need to pit 'em in
They know who it is, don't gotta knock, 'cause they gon' let us in
Stylin' when I step, catch a breath, let it sink in
We fuck and he don't pull out, uh, he let it sink in
When the money good, yeah, you do just what you wanna
I know these bitches sick, aw shit, they got corona
Since you niggas dogs, well, lil' nigga, I'm the owner
If I run across your nigga, bitch, consider him a goner (GloRilla)

[Verse 3: Glorilla]
Bitches talkin' out they neck, I pop my motherfuckin' collar (Bitch)
Any time I get a new nigga, I gain a couple stalkers (Lame-ass)
Ayy, I'm fine as hell, I'm havin' shit, he call this shit exotic (Ooh)
Well, I'm all American, baby, but I'm mixed with a lil' toxic
Love a nigga that don't play that shit, come put me in my place
Talkin' 'bout put it in the camera, nigga, put it in your face (Come here)
Said he know this pussy fat, well, bae, I'm sorry for the weight (My bad)
I know we said we set the tone, but shit, we made a fuckin' way (On God)
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