HOW I LOOK lyrics

[Intro: GloRilla & Megan Thee Stallion]
GloRilla
How the f*ck I look, b*tch? (Go Grizz)
Real hot girl sh*t
On the gang, gang
Yeah, yeah, hmm, hmm, ah
Gang, gang

[Verse 1: GloRilla]
Forty-inch jet black bustdown (Okay)
Every f*ckin' watch I get, I bust it down (Okay)
Heard a b*tch don't like me, ho, I'm in your town (What's up, ho?)
Drop the lo', I'm pullin' up, it's goin' down (I'm goin' down)

[Pre-Chorus: GloRilla]
Just rode by the cemetery (Boom, boom, boom), it's plenty room for hoes
f*ck the money missionary (Huh), got plenty room for more (Okay)
Man, all these b*tches scary (On God), I know a few of those (Weak ass)
f*ck I look like beefin' wit' some b*tches that be sharin' clothes (Huh?)

[Chorus: GloRilla & Megan Thee Stallion]
How I look f*ckin' on a n*gga that got less than me?
How I look callin' b*tches out that can't get next to me?
How I look checkin' for a n*gga that don't check for me?
How I look not bettin' on myself? Glo the recipe (Real hot girl sh*t)
[Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion]
How I look beefin' with a b*tch without no motion? (What?)
That ho only want some smoke 'cause I'm the hottest sh*t that's smokin'
I ain't goin' back and forth, b*tch, this ain't the US Open (b*tch, this ain’t The US Open)
If he meet me, better pack it up 'cause, b*tch, you know it's over (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
How I look beefin' wit' a b*tch about a n*gga? (Hmm)
How I look arguin' wit' a goofy b*tch on Twitter? (Hmm)
How I look confessin' to these n*ggas 'bout my bodies? (n*ggas 'bout my bodies?)
When he a ho too, and he still gon' give me sloppy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah)

[Chorus: GloRilla]
How I look turnin' up and leavin' all my b*tches out?
How I look goin' up and laughin' when them haters doubt?
How I look pullin' up in sh*t I know they can't pronounce?
How I look laughin' to the bank with my titties out?

[Post-Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
How I look? Ask your man (Yeah, yeah)
How I look? Ask a fan (Yeah, yeah)
How I look? Ask a hater (Yeah)
How I look? Ask the 'Gram (Yeah, yeah)
How I look? Ask your friend (Yeah, yeah)
How I look? Ask the cam (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck these hoes doggy style how I'm on these b*tches ass (Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)

[Outro: GloRilla]
Just rode by the cemetery (Boom, boom, boom), it's plenty room for hoes
f*ck the money missionary (Huh), got plenty room for more (Okay)
Man, all these b*tches' scary (On God), I know a few of those (Weak ass)
f*ck I look like beefin' with some b*tches that be sharin' clothes? (Huh?)