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Glow Video (MV)




Performed By: Palm
Length: 2:28
Written by: Le' Oleohn Gardner




Palm - Glow Lyrics




Ahahaha, I'm Tired of these f*ck niggas man

Aye!
See me start to glow
Counting up the doe
Skin be gettin clear and I'm f*ckin all these hoes
See me at the ritz I be selling out my shows
They be fiending for some more
They be fiending for some more

Eyes be getting red
You sleep when you dead
Meme pages telling me I gotta get this bread
Momma raised me good so I never can forget
Any other niggas can be exactly where you at
Exactly where you at
Exactly where you at
I'm getting to the cake you be taking out the trash
You feel me I can't flag
But a nigga like to brag
I be gettin hella cash
I be gettin hella cash
Aye
Kodak boppin to this song
Play this shit because you know that this yo favorite song
Play this the car when you driving to yo new job
Play this in the car when you know yo money long
Yuh
But a nigga just talking
Run up on a nigga I might have to catch a body
Run up on a nigga I might use the pocket rocket
Steal a nigga shawty
Maybe she a thottie
Take her to the party
Take her to the party
She gave a nigga sloppy
Gave me hella toppy
Yeah I took her to the party
Took her to the party
She gave a nigga sloppy
Gave me hella toppy yeah

See me start to glow
Counting up the doe
Skin be gettin clear and I'm f*ckin all these hoes
See me at the ritz I be selling out my shows
They be fiending for some more
They be fiending for some more

See me start to glow
Counting up the doe
Skin be gettin clear and I'm f*ckin all these hoes
See me at the ritz I be selling out my shows
They be fiending for some more
They be fiending for some more
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Ahahaha, I'm Tired of these f*ck niggas man

Aye!
See me start to glow
Counting up the doe
Skin be gettin clear and I'm f*ckin all these hoes
See me at the ritz I be selling out my shows
They be fiending for some more
They be fiending for some more

Eyes be getting red
You sleep when you dead
Meme pages telling me I gotta get this bread
Momma raised me good so I never can forget
Any other niggas can be exactly where you at
Exactly where you at
Exactly where you at
I'm getting to the cake you be taking out the trash
You feel me I can't flag
But a nigga like to brag
I be gettin hella cash
I be gettin hella cash
Aye
Kodak boppin to this song
Play this shit because you know that this yo favorite song
Play this the car when you driving to yo new job
Play this in the car when you know yo money long
Yuh
But a nigga just talking
Run up on a nigga I might have to catch a body
Run up on a nigga I might use the pocket rocket
Steal a nigga shawty
Maybe she a thottie
Take her to the party
Take her to the party
She gave a nigga sloppy
Gave me hella toppy
Yeah I took her to the party
Took her to the party
She gave a nigga sloppy
Gave me hella toppy yeah

See me start to glow
Counting up the doe
Skin be gettin clear and I'm f*ckin all these hoes
See me at the ritz I be selling out my shows
They be fiending for some more
They be fiending for some more

See me start to glow
Counting up the doe
Skin be gettin clear and I'm f*ckin all these hoes
See me at the ritz I be selling out my shows
They be fiending for some more
They be fiending for some more
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Writer: Le' Oleohn Gardner
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