GMFU Pt. 2 Lyrics

Bad lil' bitch, I'm from the South
If you let me, I'ma show you how a Memphis ho get down (AceC, turn that heat up, nigga)
Facts, ayy, on the gang, gang
GloRilla, woo, uh

First off, let me introduce myself, bitch, I'm her
I'm here to tell you bitches now that y'all got me fucked up
(Bitches got me fucked up)
Man, I swear to fuckin' God
I put this shit on my momma, you hoes got me fucked up (Woo)
He got me fucked up, she got me fucked up
You, they, them, whole world got me fucked up (Whole world got me fucked up)
I swear, they got mе fucked up
I put this on the gang, bitches got mе fucked up

Tired of people playin' with me
Why y'all think this shit a game?
I let y'all do this shit too long, and I'm the only one to blame
Young turnt fly bitch took off on 'em like a plane
Feelin' like Birdman, put respect on my name
I'm the one that's on they head, why they think they got the crown?
Why you post that fine ass nigga? Know I probably take him down (Haha)
Square ass bitches talkin' shit, mad that they can't come around
Ho, why the fuck Twitter and Instagram your only damn accounts?
Huh? Ho

Bad lil' bitch, I'm from the South
If you let me, I'ma show you how a Memphis ho get down
Facts, yeah
Forever keepin' this shit P
In my eyes, bitch, I'm the one and I'm the only one I see

First off, let me introduce myself, bitch, I'm her
I'm here to tell you bitches now that y'all got me fucked up
(Bitches got me fucked up)
Man, I swear to fuckin' God
I put this shit on my momma, you hoes got me fucked up (Woo)
He got me fucked up, she got me fucked up
You, they, them, whole world got me fucked up (Whole world got me fucked up)
I swear, they got me fucked up
I put this on the gang, bitches got me fucked up

Tired of people playin' with me
Bitches got me fucked up
Tired of people playin' with me
Man, I swear to fuckin' God
Tired, tired of people playin' with me
Bitches got me fucked up
Tired of people playin' with me
Whole world got me fucked up
On the gang, gang

I don't know but right today I got the exact answer, what, you know what, what I do at the end
What I do know is this, we come out on top
I do know we come out on top, I do know that we not one of them
One of the stories off
You know, what they had and could've been and
You know what I'm sayin', and how they fumbled the ball
This absolutely not this
On the gang, gang