Gallery Gurlz lyrics

Time, time, time
But these girls ain't real
These girls ain't real

So appartic don't you sweat the appartus
When you see these newer barrels and this up (?) on the status
b*tches wanna sweat you when they get you making cabbage (Uh-huh)
Before you just a n*gga with the definition average
Surf, high tides and tidal waves, still swimmin'
Lost money, lost friends, still livin'
But these fast women with whore tags and breast linids
Money blowin' on (?) glass, more dinner

I guеss you wanna have my guess and
Suit on (?) dressеs and they need my lord's wish
I'm not really impressed that you tellin' me all this
Just stay a motherf*cker, pennies and (?)
Nothing in my wallet cause of them stakes is high
Tonight we having toast cause them stakes is high
I can hit you with the toast but it's corny tryna act hard
Just chores, this imaginary black horde

Don't leave me now I'm watching
Catching you round
Leave me round