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fashion nova - glo lyrics

[verse 1]
i get high and glide
you ain’t never seen a b*tch get high and cry
i get mad as f*ck when the plug runs off with supplies
heart gettin colder, still tellin lies
meet inside my soto, pour up with the guys
risk getting colder ain’t tryna talk till that b*tch bent over
yeah you see that bag, c’mere b*tch yeah i told ya
well my new b*tch classy she can’t wear no fashion no*va
play with me its, ov*er
jumpout the house and i got old*er
i can’t find no clo*sure
i’ve been f*cking different hoes (yuh)

[verse 2]
racks coming in ian worrying about nun
racks coming in ian worrying about sh*t n*gga
playing with me i’m gonna up that gun
like that matter, i’m finna go send a blitz
i’vе been sipping wock, purple in my p*ss
yuh, she see how i talk she caught in a blitz

[bridge]
hеll no the f*ck i ain’t done yet and you can’t do it like this
he don’t wanna do no 1 of 1 he wanna do no fists
so f*ck it, i grab the glock now i gotta stick
yuh i ain’t f*cking with no n*gga that be cracking like ritz
[outro]
i get high and glide
you ain’t never seen a b*tch get high and cry
i get mad as f*ck when the plug runs off with supplies
heart gettin colder, still tellin lies
meet inside my soto, pour up with the guys
risk getting colder ain’t tryna talk till that b*tch bent over
yeah you see that bag, c’mere b*tch yeah i told ya
well my new b*tch classy she can’t wear no fashion no*va

- glo lyrics

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