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Yah Yah Yah I just went and hit the bank Keep a Ratchet like I'm Clank Walking round with them thangs Don't move, don't blink Lil' bitch what you think? New shit everyday New whip everyday I do this everyday Make hits everyday New bitch everyday How much can you take? New band New cake I can't hear what you say Bring the bottles my way Rosè, Dussé My work day a vacay Get the fuck out of my face New phone, who dis? New cheque, who dis? These bitches my kids My hitters dont miss Shoot a nigga in his ribs Walk in the club with a stick, leaving the club with your bitch Glo bottle my shit, you can tell I'm hit Letras de cancionesGlo bottle my shit, watch me get lit bitch Glo bottle my shit, you can tell I'm lit bitch Glo bottle my shit, you can tell I'm hit Yah Yah! At the table with my set, drank the bottle by myself I don't split it with my man, they dont gotta chip in In the club I'm lit, glo bottle, my shit Leave the club hotel, OG whatchu smell Run shit like Le'Veon Bell Getting money can't you tell? Moving slow like a snail, my hitters give you hell Go to jail, post bail Making plays, Odell Finessed you, oh well? Only thing I need is them to Glo bottle my shit, you can tell I'm hit Glo bottle my shit, watch me get lit bitch Glo bottle my shit, you can tell I'm lit bitch Glo bottle my shit, you can tell I'm hit Yah Yah So, you get it, I get it Bitch if I walk up in the motherfucking club, and you ain't got my motherfucking glo bottles ready for me Bitch I'm gonna smack the shit out of you Bitch I need my motherfucking glo bottles up in my motherfucking section, on time! On point! Fuck is you talking about lil' ho? Don't be late with my motherfucking glo bottle ho You better have the bitch ready for me at the motherfucking door, bitch! Fuck you talking bout out here? Glo bottle my shit, you can tell I'm hit Glo bottle my shit, watch me get lit bitch Glo bottle my shit, you can tell I'm lit bitch Glo bottle my shit, you can tell I'm hit From Letras Mania