Gloria Larry League (Ft. Thouxanbanfauni)

[Verse 1: Larry LoudPack]
You a lightweight, and you can't finesse (Hell nah)
I might run you off your block, but I won't break a sweat (Never)
Man my fit dirty, and I'm looking like a mess
I got that deep blue whip, yeah, that shit look so depressed
Screaming, "Yung Boi Forever," banging on my chest
Bought that bitch a brand new crib, she whining bout the steps
Pussy ass boy need to back down
Rolling Raws homie finna SmackDown
I be saying too much, got a loud mouth
When I pull the trigger ain't no fucking count down (Bow, bow)

[Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni]
Clouds of euphoria, it ain't no secret, I'm slaying Victoria
I flew to the future and back DeLorean, then the Gloria
Warrior, warrior, warrior, brother I didn't want no war with ya
These niggas ready for battle but they did not want no war with you

[Verse 2: Randy]
Yeah, bitch, my wrist on go
Around here, we counting crows
Lumberjack that's chopping wood
Spongebob, yeah my cup got suds
I'm a saint word to the latterday
I got courage dog, you cowardly
I may be the man that you need
I may know a man you can see
Never be fucking with rodents
Larry League instantly on it
I don't even know what day it is
Homie, if I see it, like it, I'm paying it
Imma obliterate blunts, yeah Randy boy zooted
Bitch I'm so zooted my TV is muted