Yeah Glo! (Mixed) lyrics

[Verse 1]
Run up on big Glo, you won't, I bet your ass be on the floor
Big carbon hit like Mayweather, Tula come through and bow a ho
Got millions out that rap sh*t, they hate a b*tch, but they stole the flow
Got backend after backend comin', f*ck 'em, I stole the show
Don't run up on that b*tch, she a headcase, all she do is shoot
I signed my deal up on a PJ and hopped out a parachute
I'm geeked, don't ask me 'bout no more features, I might just stare at you
I'm geeked, don't ask me 'bout no more features, I might embarrass you

[Chorus]
Yeah, Glo! Stomp a lil' pus*y ho with some shell toes
Yeah, Glo! Slappin' rap b*tches and makin' bail, ho
Yeah, Glo! Two-tone Cartier match the nails, ho
Yeah, Glo! No competition, these b*tches stale, ho
Yeah, Glo! Cuban on Cuban, my sh*t in layers, ho
Yeah, Glo! Say they get money, but I can't tell, ho
Yeah, Glo! Keep runnin' circles around these snail hoes
Yeah, Glo! And my sh*t bumpin' up in the jail, ho
On the gang

[Verse 2]
Big Glo, where you been at? Mane, everywhere, I'm workin' hard
Maybach and G-Wagon trucks, got M&M's in my garage
Quick to crank up on a ho, you b*tches better not get me started
Locked in with the gangstas and players, my folks gon' keep it solid
Everything I got on new, it look like I got renovated (Ayy)
I'm c*cky, b*tch, when I was just humble they didn't appreciate it (f*ck 'em)
Young wealthy and ratchet, I'm the hood b*tches' motivation (Stamped it)
On top of the world now, they tried to underestimate me (Haha)
Get 'em, Glo! Them b*tches fraudulent, you know you the truth
Get 'em, Glo! Stop overthinkin', these hoes can't f*ck with you (Period)
Get 'em, Glo! Standin' on business in these Chanel shoes
Before I let a ho play with me, I'll go eat some jail food, on gang
[Chorus]
Yeah, Glo! Stomp a lil' pus*y ho with some shell toes
Yeah, Glo! Slappin' rap b*tches and makin' bail, ho
Yeah, Glo! Two-tone Cartier match the nails, ho
Yeah, Glo! No competition, these b*tches stale, ho
Yeah, Glo! Cuban on Cuban, my sh*t in layers, ho
Yeah, Glo! Say they get money, but I can't tell, ho
Yeah, Glo! Keep runnin' circles around these snail hoes
Yeah, Glo! And my sh*t bumpin' up in the jail