gloché lyrics
by Glo
[Verse: Glofromda4]
Yeah, I been flyin' with the birds, gettin' so high, sippin' on the syrup, yeah
I knew that b*tch couldn't flirt, she get on my nerves, leave her on the curb, yeah
Big draco, wit' extended mag, we'll do a n*gga dirty
[Pre-Chorus: Glofromda4]
Call up lil' [?], just to see if he was off that Percy
Extended clip, with the Draco, let the muhf*cka' smerge
Like to ride around wit' the gang, lookin' for our opps, we startin' a purge
b*tch, I been f*cked up, f*ck a opp
We'll get him dropped, put him on a shirt, yeah
[Chorus: Glofromda4]
Rackies up (Uh), rackies up, yeah
That new sh*t, need to pack it up, you need to pack it up
Thick lil' b*tch, shе finna back it up, she finna back it up
All that sh*t you talkin', I'm crackin' up, yeah, I'm crackin' up
We slidе on feet, no, we ain't maskin' up, we ain't maskin' up
[Verse: che]
He want a feat, tell that boy that I'm taxin' him, yeah, I'm taxin' him
Walk wit' a [?] ratchet ho, yeah, a ratchet ho (Woah)
Big ass coat, ridin' wit' a chain, b*tch, I'm ridin' wit' a [?]
I sent her thot ass, “Period”, now my b*tch keep sayin', “Pearl”
I got a new 'Monclezzy, big ass coat, and it came wit' furr
pus*y get put in a box, while she tryna eat me up, like I'm a nerd
I'm out in NYC, why my f*ckin' opp, keep sayin', “Word”
I just might Glo, and I walk wit' a pole
That pus*y cappin', like he don't even walk wit' no pole
He get baked, like a stove
[?], like I'm shootin' the store (Yeah), don't f*ck wit' you ho (Yeah, yeah)
We gettin' him gone
Big ass body, ride a benzo
f*ck my [?], n*gga, [?]
[Chorus: Glofromda4]
Rackies up (Uh), rackies up, yeah
That new sh*t, need to pack it up, you need to pack it up
Thick lil' b*tch, she finna back it up, she finna back it up
All that sh*t you talkin', I'm crackin' up, yeah, I'm crackin' up
We slide on feet, no, we ain't maskin' up