GMFU (Pt. 2) Lyrics by GloRilla
Bad lil’ bitch, I’m from the south
If you let me, I’ma show you how a Memphis ho get down
Facts, aye, on the gang gang
GloRilla, woo, uh
First off, let me introduce myself, bitch, I’m her
I’m here to tell you bitches now that y’all got me fucked up
Bitches got me fucked up
Man, I swear to fucking God
I put this on my momma, you hoes got me fucked up
He got me fucked up, she got me fucked up
You, they, them, whole world got me fucked up
Whole world got me fucked up
I swear they got me fucked up
I put this on the gang, bitches got me fucked up
Tired people playing with me
Why y’all think this shit a game?
I let y’all do this shit too long, and I’m the only one to blame
Young turnt fly bitch took off on ’em like a plane
Feeling like Birdman, put respect up on my name
I’m the one that’s on they head, why they think they got the crown?
Why you post that fine ass nigga? Know I probably take him down
Square ass bitches talking shit, mad that they can’t come around
Ho, why the fuck Twitter and Instagram yo’ only damn accounts?
Huh? Ho
Bad lil’ bitch, I’m from the south
If you let me, I’ma show you how a Memphis ho get down
Facts, yeah
Forever keeping this shit P
In my eyes, bitch, I’m the one and I’m the only one I see
First off, let me introduce myself, bitch, I’m her
I’m here to tell you bitches now that y’all got me fucked up
Bitches got me fucked up
Man, I swear to fucking God
I put this on my momma, you hoes got me fucked up
He got me fucked up, she got me fucked up
You, they, them, whole world got me fucked up
Whole world got me fucked up
I swear they got me fucked up
I put this on the gang, bitches got me fucked up
Tired of people playing with me
Bitches got me fucked up
Tired of people playing with me
Man, I swear to fucking God
Tired of people playing with me
Bitches got me fucked up
Tired of people playing with me
Whole world got me fucked up
On the gang gang
I don’t know but right today I got the exact answer, what, you know what, what I do at the end
What I do know is this, we come out on top
I do know we come out on top, I do know that we not one of them
One of the stories off
You know, what they had and could’ve been and
You know what I’m sayin’, and how they fumbled the ball
This absolutely not this
On the gang, gang
