Lyrics:
as one
You tell your baby
'Let's have some fun'
Your baby's Gladys
She move like a worm
You say, 'That's alright
Baby, just don't squirm'
She keeps
knockin' Gladys on niggas
The way we livin' might embarrass you niggas
Might fade to black on you niggas
Depressed faces, they sad, mad that I actually
(my death), Uptown 'til I die ('til I die)
Mrs. Gladys, nigga, we ride (ride)
Uptown, we high
Pimpin' on this paper (this paper)
Alligator with
casket
Shawty put that shit on me and fucked me through the mattress
Pussy fat, pussy deep, pussy skeet, Gladys, all night
And that pussy taste like
the night like Gladys
From the hood where they flip off a mattress
Where they light crack pipes for mattresses
Where they try to put air in their baggies
yeah, but she a grimy gal
Niggas fuck with that ho and they caught all kinds of L's
Uh, Mrs. Gladys, put her in a Caddy
Dipped off in traffic, ridin'
I'm pimpin like Gladys Knight and the Pips
Yo I never slip, cause it's super hot
You could say, yeah, that we got to locked, c'mon
[Chorus: will.i.am]
But I'm on my midnight train, on my Gladys shit
He thought get it brackin' for my establishment
Under full court pressure, fade back and swish
Somebody play on the guitar strings
Makes me think of my favorite songs
Reminds me of when I heard Aretha sing
Gladys, Steven, and Chaka Khan
To help you out (Help you out)
I glady lift you up without a doubt
(Whenever) Whenever,where ever baby
You'll protect me
No matter what
Hold me
stay fuckin' with grimlettes
Yo, the hood raddest, the bitch's ass is the fattest
Smack, smack, smack, smack, peep Gladys
If you don't know, yo, then
stay fuckin' with grimlettes
Yo, the hood raddest, the bitch's ass is the fattest
Smack, smack, smack, smack, peep Gladys
If you don't know, yo, then
crackin')
You can't fool me 'cause I know the package
Travel like I know the atlas (I know)
I'm in my zone, blowin' smoke to Gladys
I'm a rich rollin'
Rich Gang!
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Stunnaman
Ms. Gladys
Back outchea on my bullshit, nigga
Uptown, Third Ward
Real five star G
Where I'm from, nigga,
'fore you know what happened
Pressure crazy, can't take it
They singing like Gladys
Night in the pit, sweep
Bang every night in this bitch
Better have
the girl with two heads
Their name is Gladys
And they don't yet know
Of the young man's fascination
They're too busy drawing circles in their arms
a mistake, now your funeral's gonna take place
I'm not the nigga that you really wanna fight, right?
Cause I put my foot in Gladys, cause I thought she wore
as one
You tell your baby
'Let's have some fun'
Your baby's Gladys
She move like a worm
You say, 'That's alright
Baby, just don't squirm'
She keeps
feel thrust when I touch like Midas
My toungue is gigantic, lyrics are tremendous
Wyclef and Pras they drop hits wherever they goes like Gladys
Wilma Flintstone, Marcia Brady
Alice Kramden, Gladys Kravitz
Laverne and Shirley, Jeannie
Morticia Adams, Aunt Esther
Sweet Polly Purebred,
you know, that year she sang with, with Michael Jackson
Uh, Gladys Knight, you know, a lot of the OG, uh, singers and stuff
And she did well, she even
out
Gucci man shirt, Slick Rick appetite
Platinum plus on the Hush, smooth Gladys Knight
On my Bun B shit, keep it extra trill
Couple dollars in
dope style takers
Ain't fuckin' with them
Now that's a deal breaker
Seal deals like bank vaults airtight
Sometime my day's so long I be Gladys Knight
I
remindin' me of my Patek
Harlem hot, I had to come to Yonkers for the package
Exotic cougar wit' me, she like to listen to Gladys
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