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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Glitter Moneyyy
Glitter Moneyyy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ash Renee Clopton
Ash Renee Clopton
Songwriter
Tay Badri Dariarow
Tay Badri Dariarow
Songwriter
Ellie Kim
Ellie Kim
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SuperKnova
SuperKnova
Producer

Songtexte

Let's fucking party Getting blazed We came here to rage We came here to rage For too long we were well behaved Now we getting crazed Popping bottles, popping pussy, popping off Popping bottles, popping pussy, popping off Only smoke greens The rest is for you lesser bitches Trashley royalty, you blessed I'm a blessing for you lesser bitches In the bathroom leading meditations or slapping bitches In the courtroom tell them Yeah, we guilty, G Moneyyy did it Lips are viscous, pussy delicious I grant wishes and I steal riches I stay ready to pop offf Yonce my religion I party hard and I burn bridges And when I'm dead I'll ask for forgiveness You fuck with Tay you'll need a mortician Final destination kinda premonition Getting blazed We came here to rage We came here to rage For too long we were well behaved Now we getting crazed Popping bottles, popping pussy, popping off Popping bottles, popping pussy, popping off Tonight lets party like we rich Bumps of happiness Getting ripped Serving worst behavior shit Bottle service bitch! Like I'm the judges' kid So you must acquit Bad bitch get a witness Doing Whip its Pussy on your wish list I'm never cautious Fuck in bondage Livin lawless Woke up flawless Top shelf goddess Droppin knowledge Dripping sauce Taking shots Bad bitch Bitch boss Filling you up with desire News is dire Getting higher Getting higher We start the fire We shot the sheriff We killed the deputy Party prophecy Bass drop homily Ganja gummily Nothing held back Shakin ass Persian trap Raise a glass To my bad bitches Blowing kisses Fighting vicious We ambitious Keep up Bring my diva cup to the protest Splashing it, resisting arrest You wanna party with us? Keep up Keep up Keep up Aye ACDC Thunderstruck We gonna rage and test our luck You don't know me, I don't give a fuck Run amok Middle fingers up Used to be an ugly duck Now everybody tryna fuck Bottoms up, put em up Yea I'm flaunting ya I'm flexing I'm undressed and protesting Alarming the press and You so obsessed and Bitch we got plans Got a list of demands Drink Malort with our fans And end in our night with arson: Burning down places play black music but don't let black people in You gonna catch these hands I don't think you understand Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Binge Getting blazed We came here to rage We came here to rage For too long we were well behaved Now we getting crazed Popping bottles, popping pussy, popping off Popping bottles, popping pussy, popping off Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front Bad bitches to the front
Writer(s): Ash Clopton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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