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procedure - glorilla & latto lyrics

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[intro: glorilla & latto]
glorilla
what’s the procedure when a bad b*tch walk in the room?
huh, b*tch*ass n*gga?
(haha)
(let’s go, mario)

[chorus: latto & glorilla]
i told that n*gga i need the world, the sun and the moon (moon)
what’s the procedure when a bad b*tch walk in the room? (huh?)

he hit it once and got to tweakin’ like he on some shrooms (he on)

this n*gga tryna get me pregnant, i need to tie my tubes (on god)
y’all f*ckin’ up the game, this n*gga tryna buy me food (f*ck)
he wanna see that p*ssy cream, i told him, “cash rules” (on gang)

[verse 1: glorilla]
bad b*tch sеason, givin’ hoes motivation, i’m the reason (yup)
ho talkin’ ’bout shе wanna meet up, told her meet me at the regions (b*tch)
n*gga probably got blue b*lls, i don’t let him f*ck, just tease him (tease him)
get him out his money, i won’t even let him eat it (ugh)
fakin’ like you sippin’ drank, you n*ggas sippin’ nyquil
only time a n*gga got power over me, he payin’ the light bill
told myself i was done f*ckin’ with this n*gga, but i might still
(the f*ck?)
hardest out, i’m stampin’ that, none these hoes can f*ck with me (no)
try to bump these b*tches’ music, but b*tches really suck to me (no cap)
boss my own self up, can’t none these n*ggas say they f*cked with me
if music ain’t work out for me, i’d still be somewhere hustlin’ (hoo)
facts, i’d probably get rich off of frauds

why would i chase a n*gga when n*ggas beggin’ to get next to me? (the f*ck?)
blow a n*gga up for what? these n*ggas triple*textin’ me
[chorus: latto & glorilla]
i told that n*gga i need the world, the sun and the moon (moon)
what’s the procedure when a bad b*tch walk in the room? (huh?)
the type of b*tch that make a n*gga wanna jump the broom (woo)
he hit it once and got to tweakin’ like he on some shrooms (he on)
b*tch, i’m big mama, but ain’t none these n*ggas worth my womb
this n*gga tryna get me pregnant, i need to tie my tubes (on god)
y’all f*ckin’ up the game, this n*gga tryna buy me food (f*ck)
he wanna see that p*ssy cream, i told him, “cash rules” (yeah, yeah, yeah, on gang)

[verse 2: latto]
i wanna show you where to shoot, i wanna l!ck the gooch (bah)
like, good boys ain’t no fun, i wanna f*ck the swoop (woo)
i want these hoes to be for real, i tried to see it through
but b*tches ain’t got sh*t to steal, like, f*ck i want from you? (what the f*ck?)

they call me big mama, bend a b*tch over my knees, yeah
y’all gon’ call it beef, but we all know i’m just a threat
i see why these hoes upset and i see why they man obsessed
this sh*t with mimi like i’m me, face matchin’ the physique
b*tches hatin’ and i peep, gotta clique up just to speak
p*ssy, get that off your chest, i just bulletproofed the ‘vette
that one right there was for my brother
(skrrt)

[chorus: latto & glorilla]
i told that n*gga i need the world, the sun and the moon (moon)
what’s the procedure when a bad b*tch walk in the room? (huh?)
the type of b*tch that make a n*gga wanna jump the broom (woo)
he hit it once and got to tweakin’ like he on some shrooms (he on)
b*tch, i’m big mama, but ain’t none these n*ggas worth my womb
this n*gga tryna get me pregnant, i need to tie my tubes (on god)
y’all f*ckin’ up the game, this n*gga tryna buy me food (what the f*ck?)
he wanna see that p*ssy cream, i told him, “cash rules” (on gang, brrt)

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