[Intro: GloRilla]
(Tay Keith, fuck these n***as up)
GloRilla
(Whew), uh (Whew), uh (Whew), uh (Whew)
Uh (Whew), uh (Whew), uh (Whew), uh (Whew)
Uh (Whew), uh (Whew), uh (Hey), uh (Hey)
[Chorus: GloRilla, Aleza, Slimeroni & K Carbon]
He had the right game, but he just picked the wrong one
(Fuck wrong with this dumb-ass n***a?)
Ayy, I had to show him I'm that bitch, but I'm my daddy son
Mmm, I'm the one (Mmm)
Slime, ho
When it come to doggin' n***as, I do that for fun (Yeah)
I do that for fun (Yeah), I do that for fun (I'm a dog)
Steady shittin' up on these bitches like I got the runs (I'm the shit)
Like I got the runs (I'm the shit)
Like I got the runs (I'm the shit)
[Verse 1: Gloss Up]
Hе got the right bitch (Right bitch), wrong time (Wrong time)
AP, hе on my time (My time)
Delivery on Amazon Prime
I'm bad as fuck, it should be a crime (Bad)
Postin' thoughts, fuck what they think (Fuck)
I'll have a n***a thinkin' with his meat (What?)
One thing I ain't is fuckin' cheap (Fuck that)
You sure that's the n***a you wanna keep? (You sure?)
[Verse 2: GloRilla]
You used to be the shit in school, but now it's my turn (Woah)
Hit me from the back after I bust over his sideburns (Woo)
I be makin' hits, but you should know I'm not a fighter
(I made the motherfucker blow
You know that, yeah)
I'm a n***a biggest blessin', he don't even care to sneeze (Achoo)
Pull up in that ah, ah, it don't even got no key (Skrrt)
Shit on bitches all year, I don't let bitches get a season
Go ask that ho why she don't like me, bitch won't even have a reason
He ask what n***a I be rappin' 'bout, I told him, "I'm just rhymin', baby"
Soon as he click on my IG, n***a get to masturbatin' (Ooh)
(Motherfuckin' tender-dick-ass n***a)
Soon as he click on my IG, n***a get to masturbatin'
[Chorus: GloRilla, Aleza, Slimeroni & K Carbon]
He had the right game, but he just picked the wrong one
(Fuck wrong with this dumb-ass n***a?)
Ayy, I had to show him I'm that bitch, but I'm my daddy son
Mmm, I'm the one (Mmm)
Slime, ho
When it come to doggin' n***as, I do that for fun (Yeah)
I do that for fun (Yeah), I do that for fun (I'm a dog)
Steady shittin' up on these bitches like I got the runs
Like I got the runs
Like I got the runs
[Verse 3: Aleza]
Uh, come get your n***a, he sendin' me pictures
He givin' me money and all of his weed
Sendin' me paragraphs, pourin' his heart out
Sayin' some shit I ain't gon' even read, uh
(No, I ain't readin' that shit
No)
[Verse 4: K Carbon]
(It's Carbon, bitch)
And he believin' that I love him, n***a, you can't be that dumb
Don't really recall conceiving, but you bitches is my sons
And we ain't beefin' over social, I could never break my thumb
Won't cut deals for no promoters, you can't pay, I can't perform
[Verse 5: Slimeroni]
Uh, talk to n***as how I want to and they let me (Ayy)
They love me when I'm talkin' 'bout my shit, they say it's sexy (Uh-huh)
These n***as be so cap (What?), that's why I don't do no textin' (Nah)
You know I ain't your bitch, you not my n***a, so don't question me (Fool)
(Your ass is dumb)
[Chorus: GloRilla, Aleza, Slimeroni & K Carbon]
He had the right game, but he just picked the wrong one
(Fuck wrong with this dumb-ass n***a?)
Ayy, I had to show him I'm that bitch, but I'm my daddy son
Mmm, I'm the one (Mmm)
Slime, ho
When it come to doggin' n***as, I do that for fun (Yeah)
I do that for fun (Yeah), I do that for fun (I'm a dog)
Steady shittin' up on these bitches like I got the runs
Like I got the runs
Like I got the runs