The Glo King Los

I think the whole world know
They don’t want me sauced up on the low
I think the whole world know
I’m the only one that got the glo
(Woah!) (Woah!) (Woah!) (Woah!)
(Woah!) (Woah!) (Woah!)
I’m the only one that got the glo
(Bruce Leroy) (Bruce Leroy) (Bruce Leroy) (Bruce Leroy)
(Bruce Leroy) (Bruce Leroy) (Bruce Leroy) (Bruce Leroy)

[Verse 1]
I had the glo since my ancestors hopped up off the boat
How ironic that I made it off the block but got the dough
Guess that’s my prerogative, they couldn’t hold me down long
Now every little step I take feel like a Bobby Brown song
I got God inside my body my rebuttal to the dummies
Try’na profit off the prophet that ain’t double’n ya money
Honey! I just wanna wake up to your art
Wrestle your inhibitions, make love to your thoughts
We don’t go together girl we glo together
If we don’t grow together we don’t go forever
Ever ever, never ever ever ever
Try to find no better better wetter wetter
Just like that water run through Africa
Take me on your flight I’m just your passenger
Amateur, never had my style 'cause that’s my stamina
Man they try’na bottle this and sell it by the canister
Yeah they call me king get your manners up!
Go bananas but