letra de tgif (sped up) - glorilla
[intro]
glorilla
on gang, gang
huh, huh, huh, huh (chaii’s hard)
ayy
[chorus]
it’s 7 p.m. friday (yup)
it’s ninety-five degrees (woo)
i ain’t got no n-gga and no n-gga ain’t got me (let’s go)
i’m ’bout to show my ass (baow)
these n-ggas love a freak (huh?)
how the f-ck is that yo’ man? (huh?)
if he right here with me (the f-ck? ayy)
[refrain]
turnt up with my n-ggas (ayy)
turnt up with my b-tches (ayy)
turnt up at my shows, yeah
cuzzo got that bl!cky (ayy)
sixty thousand fans came to see me do my dance (huh)
got a million and one haters, and they all can kiss my ass (mwah)
[verse 1]
turnt up with my n-ggas (ayy)
turnt up with my b-tches (ayy)
turnt up at my shows, yeah
cuzzo right here with me (ayy, cuh)
off a fifth of hen’, yeah, gettin’ f-cked up with my twin
got a backwood full of ‘za and a bankroll full of bands
all that—all that twitter typin’, b-tches 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 yo’ bae (uh-huh)
got a brown-skin n-gga with dreads (okay)
and a black-ass n-gga with waves (let’s go, ayy)
he gon’ drop that neck (ayy)
he love the way i s-x (ayy)
fake nails, b-tches pressed (ayy)
so high, i’m d-mn-near wrecked (ayy)
i keep this p-ssy fresh (ayy)
yeezy shirt, i’m wet (ayy)
who want smoke? say what? (ayy)
ho, get that off yo’ chest (the f-ck?)
[refrain]
turnt up with my n-ggas (ayy)
turnt up with my b-tches (ayy)
turnt up at my shows, yeah
cuzzo got that bl!cky (ayy)
sixty thousand fans came to see me do my dance (huh)
got a million and one haters, and they all can kiss my ass (mwah)
[chorus]
it’s 7 p.m. friday (yup)
it’s ninety-five degrees (woo)
i ain’t got no n-gga, and no n-gga ain’t got me (let’s go)
i’m ’bout to show my ass (baow)
these n-ggas love a freak (huh?)
how the f-ck is that yo’ man? (huh?)
if he right here with me? (eww)
[verse 2]
friday night, hot as h-ll, and you know the hoes out (where they at?)
mani-pedi, fresh set, and i got my toes out (pff)
i’m rockin’ off-white (hey) on an off night (uh-huh)
these b-tches with me pretty (yeah), and they all can fight, yeah (ayy)
f-ck you mean, forty inches, six thirteen (hey)
i’m lookin’ fine as h-ll (woah), i’m tryna be seen (duh)
i’m finna wreck the scene (huh), i’m off the 17′ (hey)
turnt up with my n-gga’ nem, watch me do my, ah, ah
[refrain]
turnt up with my n-ggas (ayy)
turnt up with my b-tches (ayy)
turnt up at my shows, yeah
cuzzo got that bl!ck (ayy)
sixty thousand fans came to see me do my dance (huh)
got a million and one haters, and they all can kiss my ass (muah)
[chorus]
it’s 7 p.m. friday (yup)
it’s ninety-five degrees (woo)
i ain’t got no n-gga, and no n-gga ain’t got me (let’s go)
i’m ’bout to show my ass (baow)
these n-ggas love a freak (eww)
how the f-ck is that yo’ man? (huh?)
if he right here with me?
[outro]
ew, ew, ew, ew
ew, ew
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