High Af

Текст песни GloRilla - High Af

Whoo, whoo
On gang, gang (you already know, baby)
For bad - only

Shawty somethin' bad, and she red like my favorite color
Gangsta - somethin' ratchet, she come from the gutter
Shawty ain't a lame, she on game, get it from her brother
She thick from the front, natural junt, got it from her mother

Uh, that's a bad - for you
Red - with long hair, that's a bad - for you
White teeth, French tip nails, that's a bad - for you
Only listenin' when you payin' the bills, that's a bad - for you (GloRilla)

Middle finger to my haters, all you - jealous (f- y'all)
Been knew I was that -, I didn't need a man to tell me (the -)
Crop tops in the wintertime, showin' off my flat - belly (mm)
Gotta watch my back though, all these - wanna get me pregnant (on God)

I'm so damn fine, I don't mean to brag or nothin' (I'm just sayin')
Nah, - that, to be honest, I don't brag enough (pop your -)
I like to flirt 'cause I be bored and that - fun as - (nah, for real)
He texted and said he fallin' for me, I replied, "That's tough" (ugh)

I be where the money at, let them tell it, I be hidin'
Real - move in silence, like the S inside of "island"
Fresher than a salad, I be dressin' like a thousand island
Wherever - think they on, I be on that times a thousand

Shawty somethin' bad, and she red like my favorite color
Gangsta - somethin' ratchet, she come from the gutter
Shawty ain't a lame, she on game, get it from her brother
She thick from the front, natural junt, got it from her mother

Uh, that's a bad - for you
Red - with long hair, that's a bad - for you
White teeth, French tip nails, that's a bad - for you
Only listenin' when you payin' the bills, that's a bad - for you

Said I'll never - no rapper, -, now I'm feelin' like I don't know
I'll - like a slave master, country -, I'm straight from talleyho
Seven hundred fifty cash money, what I had when I walked in the door
Ain't tryin' to lead you on, but I'm tryin' to tell ya, Boston Richey, go them goals

Post up like a totem pole, boy, stop playin', I don't know them -
Pay ya rent, talkin', pay ya car note bill and buy some clothes
Boston Richey done ran up seven Ms and still gone trap some Os
Flood that - with these brand-new hundreds, I'll teach a - how to trap a -

I can smell that bull- through the wind, but I got a trapper nose
Spend that money, I make it do what it do, I bet them smackers know
Tryin' to play it cool on some rapper -, but I'm tryin' play it close
I just text Dank said if Glo want me, I'ma get an AP two-tone

Shawty somethin' bad, and she red like my favorite color
Gangsta - somethin' ratchet, she come from the gutter
Shawty ain't a lame, she on game, get it from her brother
She thick from the front, natural junt, got it from her mother

Uh, that's a bad - for you
Red - with long hair, that's a bad - for you
White teeth, French tip nails, that's a bad - for you
Only listenin' when you payin' the bills, that's a bad - for you

Light up the dope (go baby)