Rico Nasty - Glo Bottles lyrics

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Rico Nasty - Glo Bottles lyrics

[Verse 1: Rico Nasty] Yah Yah Yah I just went and hit the bank Keep a Ratchet like I’m Clank Walking round with them thangs Don’t move, don’t blink Lil’ b**h what you think? New sh** everyday New whip everyday I do this everyday Make hits everyday New b**h everyday How much can you take? New band New cake I can’t hear what you say Bring the bottles my way Rosè, Dussé My work day’s vacay Get the f** out of my face New phone, who dis? New cheque, who dis? These b**hes my kids My hitters dont miss Shoot a n***a in his ribs Walk in the club with a stick, leaving the club with your b**h [Chorus: Rico Nasty] Glo bottle my sh**, you can tell I’m hit Glo bottle my sh**, watch me get lit b**h Glo bottle my sh**, you can tell I’m lit b**h Glo bottle my sh**, you can tell I’m hit [Verse 2: Rico Nasty] Yah Yah! Get a table for my set, drank the bottle by myself I done split it with my man, they dont gotta chip in In the club I’m lit, glo bottle, my sh** Leave the club hotel, OG whatchu smell Run sh** like Le’Veon Bell Getting money can’t you tell? Moving slow like a snail, my hitters give you hell Go to jail, post bail Making plays, Odell Finessed you, oh well? Only thing I need is them to [Chorus: Rico Nasty] Glo bottle my sh**, you can tell I’m hit Glo bottle my sh**, watch me get lit b**h Glo bottle my sh**, you can tell I’m lit b**h Glo bottle my sh**, you can tell I’m hit [Bridge: Rico Nasty] Yah Yah So, you get it, I get it b**h if I walk up in the motherf**ing club, and you ain’t got my glo bottles for me b**h I’m gonna smack the sh** out of you b**h I need my motherf**ing glo bottles at my section, on time! On point! f** is you talking about lil’ ho? Don’t be like oh my motherf**ing little glo bottle ho You better have the b**h ready for me at the motherf**ing door, b**h! f** you talking bout out here? [Chorus: Rico Nasty] Glo bottle my sh**, you can tell I’m hit Glo bottle my sh**, watch me get lit b**h Glo bottle my sh**, you can tell I’m lit b**h Glo bottle my sh**, you can tell I’m hit