#GLAM

[Intro]
Bitch name Emma, got a pistol full of ammo
Boy, you better check your grammar
You got no swag, got no glamour
Hit you in the head with a hammer
Yeah, bag full of money, I'm a spammer

[Chorus]
And I told this bitch, "Don’t hit my phone"
Boy, you smelling fruity just like a cologne
I told this bitch, "Go, don't stay in my zone"
Can't fuck with a clone, they be on my bone
And I told this bitch, "Don’t hit my phone"
Boy, you smelling fruity just like a cologne
I told this bitch, "Go, don't stay in my zone"
Can't fuck with a clone, they be on my bone

[Verse 1]
Told this ho' for real, eat like you a meal
You know I got steel, trying to pay the bill
Boy, you get bet that is a deal, two hundred miles, give me the wheel
You know I ball like I'm Shaquille, smoking on gas, never a pill

[Bridge]
Only green stacks in my pocket, let them hang
Only green stacks in my pocket, make it rain
Only green stacks in my pocket, let them hang
Only green stacks in my pocket, make it rain

[Verse 2]
Bitch name Emma, got a pistol full of ammo
Boy, you better check your grammar
You got no swag, got no glamour
Hit you in the head with a hammer
Yeah, bag full of money, I'm a spammer

[Chorus]
And I told this bitch, "Don't hit my phone"
Boy, you smelling fruity just like a cologne
I told this bitch, "Go, don't stay in my zone"
Can’t fuck with a clone, they be on my bone
And I told this bitch, "Don’t hit my phone"
Boy, you smelling fruity just like a cologne
I told this bitch, "Go, don't stay in my zone"
Can’t fuck with a clone, they be on my bone