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how i look - glorilla & megan thee stallion lyrics

[intro: glorilla & megan thee stallion]
glorilla
how the f*ck i look, b*tch? (go grizz)
real hot girl sh*t
on the gang, gang
yeah, yeah, hmm, hmm, ah
gang, gang

[verse 1: glorilla]
forty*inch jet black bustdown (okay)
every f*ckin’ watch i get, i bust it down (okay)
heard a b*tch don’t like me, ho, i’m in your town (what’s up, ho?)
drop the lo’, i’m pullin’ up, it’s goin’ down (i’m goin’ down)

[pre*chorus: glorilla]
just rode by the cemetery (boom, boom, boom), it’s plenty room for hoes
f*ck the money missionary (huh), got plenty room for more (okay)
man, all these b*tches scary (on god), i know a few of those (weak ass)
f*ck i look like beefin’ wit’ some b*tches that be sharin’ clothes (huh?)

[chorus: glorilla & megan thee stallion]
how i look f*ckin’ on a n*gga that got less than me?
how i look callin’ b*tches out that can’t get next to me?
how i look checkin’ for a n*gga that don’t check for me?
how i look not bettin’ on myself? glo the recipe (real hot girl sh*t)
[verse 2: megan thee stallion]
how i look beefin’ with a b*tch without no motion? (what?)
that ho only want some smoke ’cause i’m the hottest sh*t that’s smokin’

if he meet me, better pack it up ’cause, b*tch, you know it’s over (yeah, yeah, yeah)
how i look beefin’ wit’ a b*tch about a n*gga? (hmm)

how i look confessin’ to these n*ggas ’bout my bodies? (n*ggas ’bout my bodies?)
when he a ho too, and he still gon’ give me sloppy (yeah, yeah, yeah, ah)

[chorus: glorilla]
how i look turnin’ up and leavin’ all my b*tches out?
how i look goin’ up and laughin’ when them haters doubt?
how i look pullin’ up in sh*t i know they can’t pr*nounce?
how i look laughin’ to the bank with my titties out?

[post*chorus: megan thee stallion]
how i look? ask your man (yeah, yeah)
how i look? ask a fan (yeah, yeah)
how i look? ask a hater (yeah)
how i look? ask the ‘gram (yeah, yeah)
how i look? ask your friend (yeah, yeah)
how i look? ask the cam (yeah, yeah)
f*ck these hoes doggy style how i’m on these b*tches ass (ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)

[outro: glorilla]
just rode by the cemetery (boom, boom, boom), it’s plenty room for hoes
f*ck the money missionary (huh), got plenty room for more (okay)
man, all these b*tches’ scary (on god), i know a few of those (weak ass)
f*ck i look like beefin’ with some b*tches that be sharin’ clothes? (huh?)

- glorilla megan thee stallion lyrics

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