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Neptune
19
Hip-Hop/Rap
Neptune was released on November 18, 2025 by Glo as a part of the album Neptune - Single
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Release DateNovember 18, 2025
LabelGlo
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Glo
Glo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rashod Smith
Rashod Smith
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Holy sh—)
(I'm with yrsci ba—; Yeah)
Woah
(I'm with yrsci back here; Bih')
Bih'
(Holy sh—)
Bra-brand new Number (N)ine, I can't fit it (Yeah)
I get cold sweats (Yeah) when I don't got lean inside my liver (Yeah)
That's my old ex, (Slatt) all up in my comments, mad I'm livin' (Go)
I like 20's, 50's (Yeah) but I want blue bills just like the Pistons (Yeah, yeah)
Brand new diamond chain, (Let's go) Johnny Dang flooded all my digits (Johnny Dang)
Walkin' to the green, all these green fuckin' up my vision (I can't see)
And I'm too throwed in the club, I'm like "Where the bitches?" (Where the bitches?)
I bought two boats, run it up (Let's go), now I'm countin' riches (Let's go)
I want all the smoke, like what's up, boy, I got them switches (Doot-doot-doot-doo)
All these **** hoes and they sold, why the opps keep clickin'? (Why the opps?)
All these **** hoes and they sold, why the opps keep clickin'? (Why the opps?)
I don't want no food, all I want is bitches on my menu (Yeah)
I still come to shows, it's too many shotters in this venue (Boom-boom)
Boy, don't up your pole, straight to fuckin' hell where I'mma send you
She gon' suck it cold, suck both of my balls and make it tickle (Yeah)
She gon' suck it cold, suck both of my balls and make it tickle (Yeah)
(Holy sh—)
Knew I was the shit since I was little (Woah)
I-I would still pop shit if I was crippled (Crippled)
Walk in Saks Fifth, I'm gon' buy everything, that's always, pistols (Let's go, let's go)
Treat her like a willow, fuck that bitch and split her down the middle
Yeah, I'm glocked up (Fah), stick tucked, bitch, I don't give no fucks (Let's go)
Heard you want some smoke, boy, whats up (Let's go), come and test your luck
Big-body whip (Fah), it's a big-body whip, brand new truck (Let's go)
Big-body whip (Fah), it's a big-body whip, brand new truck (Let's go)
(Holy sh—)
Bra-brand new Number (N)ine, I can't fit it (Yeah)
I get cold sweats (Yeah) when I don't got lean inside my liver (Yeah)
That's my old ex, (Slatt) all up in my comments, mad I'm livin' (Go)
I like 20's, 50's (Yeah) but I want blue bills just like the Pistons (Yeah, yeah)
Brand new diamond chain, (Let's go) Johnny Dang flooded all my digits (Johnny Dang)
Walkin' to the green, all these green fuckin' up my vision (I can't see)
And I'm too throwed in the club, I'm like "Where the bitches?" (Where the bitches?)
I bought two boats, run it up (Let's go), now I'm countin' riches (Let's go)
I want all the smoke, like what's up, boy, I got them switches (Doot-doot-doot-doo)
All these **** hoes and they sold, why the opps keep clickin'? (Why the opps?)
All these **** hoes and they sold, why the opps keep clickin'? (Why the opps?)
I don't want no food, all I want is bitches on my menu (Yeah)
Written by: Rashod Smith
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