MARCH Lyrics – GloRilla

Read the full MARCH lyrics by GloRilla along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Glorilla’s music, you can also explore Special and Brianna, two other songs by Glorilla.

[Intro]
GloRilla
Ugh (B100, Go Grizz)
Ugh, on the gang, gang
On the, on the, on the gang, gang (Gang)

[Chorus]
These hoes scary, diamonds clarity, b!tch I’m legendary (B!tch, I’m the biggest)
Big Glo pull up s*itting on hoes, stunning like Mitch and Terry (Whoo, whoo)
When I’m ’round Memphis, me and my b!tches secure, it ain’t necessary (Stamp that)
N!gga talking about he ‘on’t fu*k with Glo, ho, do what’s after February? (March)
These hoes scary, I ain’t ever weary, Glo give b!tches berry (Ho)

Why you calling my phone looking for your n!gga? Ho, I ain’t his secretary (The fu*k)
You hoes get hurt, I get money, tell that s*it to Jerry
B!tch talm ’bout she don’t fu*k with Glo, ho, do what’s after February? (March)

[Verse 1]
Riding with some y n’s and some a r’s
Fu*king this song, I’ma pull a whole card
Only pulling up for the motherfu*king back end
This lil’ bad lil’ b!tch in charge
Riding with some white b!tches, riding with some switches
Riding with another b!tch n!gga, I’m pimping
Ride ’til the wheels fall off with who?
If the n!gga ain’t got good head, dismiss him (Ho)
Check black bust down these inches
Smack a hoe’s up, Glo get minch (B!tch)
Can’t diss me and come to my city
I’ll beat her whole ass like, take that
That’s Glo pulling up in that Maybach (Skrrt)
If you don’t mean that s*it, don’t say that (What?)
In the gym, I done got that way back
Dropping hits, these hoes can’t shake back

[Chorus]
These hoes scary, diamonds clarity, b!tch I’m legendary (B!tch, I’m the biggest)
Big Glo pull up s*itting on hoes, stunning like Mitch and Terry (Whoo, whoo)

When I’m ’round Memphis, me and my b!tches secure, it ain’t necessary (Stamp that)
N!gga talking about he ‘on’t fu*k with Glo, ho, do what’s after February? (March)
These hoes scary, I ain’t ever weary, Glo give b!tches berry (Ho)
Why you calling my phone looking for your n!gga? Ho, I ain’t his secretary (The fu*k)
You hoes get hurt, I get money, tell that s*it to Jerry
B!tch talm ’bout she don’t fu*k with Glo, ho, do what’s after February? (March)

[Verse 2]
Slapping mama, sisters, cousins, aunties keys
I’m just playing, snatching n!ggas brothers, daddy’s, uncle’s wigs
I’m just saying, sliding down in the block (Why you doing it?)
‘Cause I’m a original gangster (Okay)
And all of you b!tches opps (Why you say that)
‘Cause they some original pranksters
Say she don’t like me, cool, I eat, sleep, s*it and fu*k the same damn way
Cop my n!gga chin, when he got the best head of my life, the same damn day
Pop my s*it, why not? They gon’ hate on the bae young lit b!tch anyway
Fu*k January, February, get to Marching hoe

[Chorus]
These hoes scary, diamonds clarity, b!tch I’m legendary (B!tch, I’m the biggest)
Big Glo pull up s*itting on hoes, stunning like Mitch and Terry (Whoo, whoo)
When I’m ’round Memphis, me and my b!tches secure, it ain’t necessary (Stamp that)
N!gga talking about he ‘on’t fu*k with Glo, ho, do what’s after February? (March)
These hoes scary, I ain’t ever weary, Glo give b!tches berry (Ho)
Why you calling my phone looking for your n!gga? Ho, I ain’t his secretary (The fu*k)
You hoes get hurt, I get money, tell that s*it to Jerry
B!tch talm ’bout she don’t fu*k with Glo, ho, do what’s after February? (March)