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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GloRilla
GloRilla
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gloria Woods
Gloria Woods
Composer
Yakki Davis
Yakki Davis
Composer
Lucas Alegria
Lucas Alegria
Composer
Mario Mims
Mario Mims
Composer
Jorge M. Taveras
Jorge M. Taveras
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zenjikozen
Zenjikozen
Producer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
Dillon Brophy
Dillon Brophy
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Aaron "thank Aaron" Bolton
Aaron "thank Aaron" Bolton
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

GloRilla On gang, gang Huh, huh, huh, huh Ayy It's 7 p.m. Friday (yup) It's 95 degrees (hoo) I ain't got no nigga, and no nigga ain't got me (let's go) I'm 'bout to show my ass (baow) These niggas love a freak (huh) How the fuck is that your man (huh?) If he right here with me? (The fuck?) (ayy) Turnt up with my niggas (ayy) Turnt up with my bitches (ayy) Turnt up at my shows, yeah, cuzzo got that blicky (ayy) 60 thousand fans came to see me do my dance (huh) Got a million and one haters, and they all can kiss my ass (mwah) Turnt up with my niggas (ayy) Turnt up with my bitches (ayy) Turnt up at my shows, yeah, cuzzo right here with me (ayy) Off a fifth of Hen', gettin' fucked up with my twin Got a Backwood full of Za' and a bankroll full of bands All that-, all that Twitter typin', bitches see me and ain't do nothin' (weak ass) Crop top with some bikers shorts, I'm showin' off my moose knuckle (woo) I'm feelin' good today (yeah) I'm outside with your bae (uh-huh) Got a brown skin nigga with dreads (okay) And a black-ass nigga with waves (let's go) (ayy) He gon' drop that neck (ayy) He love the way I sex (ayy) Fake nails, bitches pressed (ayy) So high, damn near wrecked (ayy) I keep the pussy fresh (ayy) Yeezy shirt, I'm wet (ayy) Who want smoke? Say what? (Ayy) Hoe, get that off your chest (the fuck?) Turnt up with my niggas (ayy) Turnt up with my bitches (ayy) Turnt up at my shows, yeah, cuzzo got that blicky (ayy) 60 thousand fans came to see me do my dance (huh) Got a million and one haters, and they all can kiss my ass (mwah) It's 7 p.m. Friday (yup) It's 95 degrees (hoo) I ain't got no nigga, and no nigga ain't got me (let's go) I'm 'bout to show my ass (baow) These niggas love a freak (huh) How the fuck is that your man (huh?) If he right here with me? (Eugh) Friday night, hot as hell, and you know the hoes out (where they at?) Mani-pedi, fresh set, and I got my toes out I'm rockin' Off-White (hey), on a off night (uh-huh) These bitches with me pretty (yeah), and they all can fight, yeah (ayy) Fuck you mean? 40 inches, 613 (hey) I'm lookin' fine as hell (woo), I'm tryna be seen (duh) I'm finna wreck the scene (huh), I'm off the 17' (hey) Turnt up with my nigga'nem, watch me do my (ah, ah) Turnt up with my niggas (ayy) Turnt up with my bitches (ayy) Turnt up at my shows, yeah, cuzzo got that blicky (ayy) 60 thousand fans came to see me do my dance (huh) Got a million and one haters, and they all can kiss my ass (mwah) It's 7 p.m. Friday (yup) It's 95 degrees (hoo) I ain't got no nigga, and no nigga ain't got me (let's go) I'm 'bout to show my ass (baow) These niggas love a freak (eugh) How the fuck is that your man (huh?) If he right here with me? Eugh, eugh, eugh, eugh, eugh, eugh
Writer(s): Dillon Brophy, Gloria Woods, Jess Jackson, Jorge M. Taveras, Lucas Alegria, Mario Mims, Yakki Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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