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"WHATCHU KNO ABOUT ME" is not just a catchy club track; it's a bold declaration of identity, autonomy, and self-worth.

GloRilla and Sexyy Red invite listeners to embrace their confidence and unabashedly celebrate their bodies. Through clever wordplay and vibrant imagery, the song encourages a sense of empowerment that transcends the dance floor, embodying a spirit of resilience and pride.

This collaboration stands out as a powerful anthem for women everywhere, reinforcing the idea that joy and success can coexist alongside personal authenticity.
Performed By: Glorilla
Featuring: Sexyy Red
From Album: Glorious
Genre(s): Hip Hop, R&B
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Gloria Woods, Janae Wherry, Yakki Davis, Jonathan Reed, Jeremy Allen, Javaan Anderson, Amari Freeman, Ronnie Jackson, Torrence Hatch, Webster Gradney Jr
Produced by: Yo Gotti, Ace, Charisma, Lil' Ronnie
Released: October 11th, 2024
Year: 2024




Glorilla - WHATCHU KNO ABOUT ME Lyrics
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[ Featuring Sexyy Red ]

Glorilla
It's Glo the motherf*ckin' P, y'all know what the f*ck goin' on (AC, turn that heat up, nigga)
(Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh) on gang, gang
(Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh) on gang, gang

Bitch, I'm from Memphis, what you know about me?
Big G-L-O in that GLE (ugh, ugh)
Fifty thousand, new Chanel shopping spree
And every time I pop it out, you know I A-T-E (ayy, ayy)
I'm that bitch, ho, get like me
You know it's YWR, big CMG (wipe me down)
Small niggas, tall niggas, long paper, no small figures
Fifty bitches, all pretty, and we all litty (on gang)

I'm wearin' booty shots (bow) 'cause my paper long (on God)
It's a Friday night (what's up?), My nigga ain't at home (let's go)
I pour my bitches shots (uh-huh) 'cause I don't drink alone (hell no)
I'm outside again (let's get it) 'cause bitch I hate at home (the f*ck?)

It's giving hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
It's giving hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
On God

S-E-X-Y-Y-R-E-D
You play with me, I put a pole in your teeth (grrr, bow)
I-i-i'm with my peoples, and we comin' fifty deep
Ye ain't know I was a hitta 'cause I'm always lookin' fleek (ah, ah)
C-c-cash out new ball, AMG
Outside bubble gum with some bloody red seat (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Vroom
I-i like rachet bitches twerkin' to the beat (yeah)
If you hear this song playin', shake that ass for Glo and me (bow, bow, bow, bow)

I'm wearin' booty shots (bow) 'cause my paper long (on God)
It's a Friday night (what's up?), My nigga ain't at home (let's go)
I pour my bitches shots (uh-huh) 'cause I don't drink alone (hell no)
I'm outside again (let's get it) 'cause bitch I hate at home (the f*ck?)

It's giving hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
It's giving hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)

Coochie drive 'em crazy, CDC
He a dog for the pussy, and you know I got the treat
Private entry through the club, f*ck a fee
A bitch play with gang tonight, her face going on a tee (buh, buh)
Bad bitch, you know I'm thick as Coachella
You won't never catch me slippin', I ain't no f*ckin' Cinderella, stupid bitch
Glo the P, and the P stand for poppin'
Neck on faucet, do my dance on them bitches since they watchin'

I'm wearin' booty shots (bow) 'cause my paper long (on God)
It's a Friday night (what's up?), My nigga ain't at home (let's go)
I pour my bitches shots (uh-huh) 'cause I don't drink alone (hell no)
I'm outside again (let's get it) 'cause bitch I hate at home (the f*ck?)

It's giving hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
It's giving hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
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Glorilla
It's Glo the motherf*ckin' P, y'all know what the f*ck goin' on (AC, turn that heat up, nigga)
(Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh) on gang, gang
(Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh) on gang, gang

Bitch, I'm from Memphis, what you know about me?
Big G-L-O in that GLE (ugh, ugh)
Fifty thousand, new Chanel shopping spree
And every time I pop it out, you know I A-T-E (ayy, ayy)
I'm that bitch, ho, get like me
You know it's YWR, big CMG (wipe me down)
Small niggas, tall niggas, long paper, no small figures
Fifty bitches, all pretty, and we all litty (on gang)

I'm wearin' booty shots (bow) 'cause my paper long (on God)
It's a Friday night (what's up?), My nigga ain't at home (let's go)
I pour my bitches shots (uh-huh) 'cause I don't drink alone (hell no)
I'm outside again (let's get it) 'cause bitch I hate at home (the f*ck?)

It's giving hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
It's giving hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
On God

S-E-X-Y-Y-R-E-D
You play with me, I put a pole in your teeth (grrr, bow)
I-i-i'm with my peoples, and we comin' fifty deep
Ye ain't know I was a hitta 'cause I'm always lookin' fleek (ah, ah)
C-c-cash out new ball, AMG
Outside bubble gum with some bloody red seat (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Vroom
I-i like rachet bitches twerkin' to the beat (yeah)
If you hear this song playin', shake that ass for Glo and me (bow, bow, bow, bow)

I'm wearin' booty shots (bow) 'cause my paper long (on God)
It's a Friday night (what's up?), My nigga ain't at home (let's go)
I pour my bitches shots (uh-huh) 'cause I don't drink alone (hell no)
I'm outside again (let's get it) 'cause bitch I hate at home (the f*ck?)

It's giving hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
It's giving hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)

Coochie drive 'em crazy, CDC
He a dog for the pussy, and you know I got the treat
Private entry through the club, f*ck a fee
A bitch play with gang tonight, her face going on a tee (buh, buh)
Bad bitch, you know I'm thick as Coachella
You won't never catch me slippin', I ain't no f*ckin' Cinderella, stupid bitch
Glo the P, and the P stand for poppin'
Neck on faucet, do my dance on them bitches since they watchin'

I'm wearin' booty shots (bow) 'cause my paper long (on God)
It's a Friday night (what's up?), My nigga ain't at home (let's go)
I pour my bitches shots (uh-huh) 'cause I don't drink alone (hell no)
I'm outside again (let's get it) 'cause bitch I hate at home (the f*ck?)

It's giving hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
It's giving hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
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Writer: Gloria Woods, Janae Wherry, Yakki Davis, Jonathan Reed, Jeremy Allen, Javaan Anderson, Amari Freeman, Ronnie Jackson, Torrence Hatch, Webster Gradney Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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