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Glorious

2024

HOW I LOOK

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GloRilla
How the fuck I look, bitch? (Go Grizz)
Real hot girl shit
On the gang, gang
Yeah, yeah, hmm, hmm, ah
Gang, gang

Forty-inch jet black bustdown (okay)
Every fuckin' watch I get, I bust down (okay)
Heard a bitch 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 booked down)

Just rode by the cemetery (boom, boom, boom), it's plenty room for hoes
Fuck the money missionary (huh), got plenty room for more (okay)
Man, all these bitches scary (on God), I know a few of those (weak ass)
Fuck I look like beefin' wit' some bitches that be sharin' clothes (huh?)

How I look fuckin' on a nigga that got less than me?
How I look callin' bitches out that can't get next to me?
How I look checkin' for a nigga that don't check for me?
How I look not bettin' on myself? Glo the recipe (real hot girl shit)

How I look beefin' with a bitch without no motion?
That ho only want some smoke 'cause I'm the hottest shit that's smokin'
I ain't goin' back and forth, bitch, this ain't the US Open (bitch, this ain't the US Open)
If you meet me, better pack it up 'cause, bitch, you know it's over (yeah, yeah, yeah)
How I look beefin' wit' a bitch about a nigga? (Huh?)
How I look arguin' wit' a goofy bitch on Twitter? (What?)
How I look confessin' to these niggas 'bout my bodies? (Niggas 'bout my bodies?)
When he a ho too, and he still gon' give me sloppy (yeah, yeah, yeah, ah)

How I look turnin' up and leavin' all my bitches out?
How I look goin' up and laughin' when them haters doubt?
How I look pullin' up in shit I know they can't pronounce?
How I look laughin' to the bank with my titties out?

How I look? Ask your man (yeah, yeah)
How I look? Ask a fan (yeah, yeah)
How I look? Ask a hater (yeah, yeah)
How I look? Ask the 'Gram (yeah, yeah)
How I look? Ask your friends (yeah, yeah)
How I look? Ask the cam (yeah, yeah)
Fuck these hoes doggy style how I'm on these bitches ass (woah, woah, woah, woah)

Just rode by the cemetery (boom, boom, boom), it's plenty room for hoes
Fuck the money missionary (huh), got plenty room for more (okay)
Man, all these bitches' scary (on God), I know a few of those (weak ass)
Fuck I look like beefin' with some bitches that be sharin' clothes? (Huh?)

WRITERS

Gloria Woods, Megan Pete, Julius Rivera III, Kevin Andre Price, Morris Jones, Timothy Bradley Mckibbins, Jaucquez Lowe

PUBLISHERS

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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