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PERFORMING ARTISTS
GloRilla
GloRilla
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gloria Woods
Gloria Woods
Songwriter
Aaron Bolton
Aaron Bolton
Songwriter
Michael Mule
Michael Mule
Songwriter
Isaac De Boni
Isaac De Boni
Songwriter
Edgar Ferrera
Edgar Ferrera
Songwriter
Maurice Gleaton
Maurice Gleaton
Songwriter
Montay Humphrey
Montay Humphrey
Songwriter
Donald Jenkins
Donald Jenkins
Songwriter
Anthony Platt
Anthony Platt
Songwriter
Korey Roberson
Korey Roberson
Songwriter
Howard Simmons
Howard Simmons
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FNZ
FNZ
Producer
SkipOnDaBeat
SkipOnDaBeat
Producer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
Dillon Brophy
Dillon Brophy
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Montay
DJ Montay
Producer
Aaron Bolton
Aaron Bolton
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Ayeeee
Hollon hoe, hollon hollon hollon hoe
Ayeeee
Hollon hoe, hollon hollon hollon hoe
Ayeeee
Hollon hoe, hollon hollon hollon hoe
Ayeeee
Hollon hoe, hollon hollon hollon hoe
 
Verse 1:
Hoe you must not know what you just started (da fuck)
Me and my bitches go gnarley
Give a fuck about this party
We gone step on shit regardless (stamp dat)
Get my goon to swipe that bitch & I’ll dispute the charges (on gang)
Making music, beating on bitching I be really marching (wuuhh)
I got hands for a hoe, I get bands for a show
He want chance after chance after chance, **** no (unhuh)
I keep saying free lil 4
Do my my dance on them folks
If it’s up it’s going down soon as I land on them folks
 
Hook:
Ayeeee
Hollon hoe, hollon hollon hollon hoe
Ayeeee
Hollon hoe, hollon hollon hollon hoe
Ayeeee
Hollon hoe, hollon hollon hollon hoe
Ayeeee
Hollon hoe, hollon hollon hollon hoe
 
Verse 2:
I do what I want I’m pressure (pressure)
Don’t follow the rules, I’m a rebel (nope)
I stand out bitch I’m special (ayeee)
I’ma stand up bitch like Kevin (on god)
You a bum ass bitch you messy (messy)
Don’t start with me bitch I’m petty (hoe)
Line any bitch up I’m ready
I don’t pick and choose it’s up with whoever
All my diamonds certi and all these members certi too (icy)
Smiling at my **** hoe, knock out all yo thirty two (dumb ass)
C8 doors open up for me hear the engines roar (vrmmm)
Switch to sport I got somewhere to be lil baby I’m important (ona gang)
 
Hook:
Ayeeee
Hollon hoe, hollon hollon hollon hoe
Ayeeee
Hollon hoe, hollon hollon hollon hoe
Ayeeee
Hollon hoe, hollon hollon hollon hoe
Ayeeee
Hollon hoe, hollon hollon hollon hoe
 
Verse 3:
Glock 19, it came with a drum
Yeah that’s my favorite gun (buck)
Asked if he my only **** (nah fareal)
I said no but you my favorite one
Yeah, rare ass bitch **** I’m one in one (fuck you mean)
Nah, I can’t make you mines but I can make you cum
Freak up in the sheets in them streets baby ima thug
I just threw ten thousand sumn ones in this fucking club (uhhh)
Poppin it so hard cuz I ain’t used to shit (I aint used to shit)
These **** ain’t got no type they wanna stupid bitch (wuuhh)
Ona gang
Written by: Aaron Bolton, Anthony Platt, Donald Jenkins, Edgar Ferrera, Gloria Woods, Howard Simmons, Isaac De Boni, Korey Roberson, Maurice Gleaton, Michael Mule, Montay Humphrey
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