Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
Know i got more than her
I just laugh it off
No i will not answer i
Told you not to call
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
You go make a hundred friends
Ill go make a hundred bands
Ill go make a hundred plans
He gon smoke a hundred grams
Ask me and ill give you half
Whatever i have you have
Bitch you know i love yo ass
So much imma throw u cash
So much imma throw u cash
Airport outfit in all black
Uh i brought too many bags
Imma go and come right back
They won't see when i attack
Girl i said this shit don't end
Meet me at your closest bank
Bitch I'm not your f*cking friend
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
Know i got more than her
I just laugh it off
No i will not answer i
Told you not to call
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
Imma send you out
To get my shit boy and you'll count it up
Can't do it all by myself simply cause
I can't count enough
I need the amount
I need it quick oh please don't stand me up
Know i love this crowd
Cause they about it
They can f*ck shit up
Imma send you out
To get my shit boy and you'll count it up
Can't do it all by myself simply cause
I can't count enough
They won't see when i attack
Girl i said this shit don't end
Meet me at your closest bank
Bitch I'm not your f*cking friend
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
Know i got more than her
I just laugh it off
No i will not answer i
Told you not to call
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
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Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
Know i got more than her
I just laugh it off
No i will not answer i
Told you not to call
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
You go make a hundred friends
Ill go make a hundred bands
Ill go make a hundred plans
He gon smoke a hundred grams
Ask me and ill give you half
Whatever i have you have
Bitch you know i love yo ass
So much imma throw u cash
So much imma throw u cash
Airport outfit in all black
Uh i brought too many bags
Imma go and come right back
They won't see when i attack
Girl i said this shit don't end
Meet me at your closest bank
Bitch I'm not your f*cking friend
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
Know i got more than her
I just laugh it off
No i will not answer i
Told you not to call
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
Imma send you out
To get my shit boy and you'll count it up
Can't do it all by myself simply cause
I can't count enough
I need the amount
I need it quick oh please don't stand me up
Know i love this crowd
Cause they about it
They can f*ck shit up
Imma send you out
To get my shit boy and you'll count it up
Can't do it all by myself simply cause
I can't count enough
They won't see when i attack
Girl i said this shit don't end
Meet me at your closest bank
Bitch I'm not your f*cking friend
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
Know i got more than her
I just laugh it off
No i will not answer i
Told you not to call
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
I don't laugh at all
Know i got more than her
I just laugh it off
No i will not answer i
Told you not to call
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
You go make a hundred friends
Ill go make a hundred bands
Ill go make a hundred plans
He gon smoke a hundred grams
Ask me and ill give you half
Whatever i have you have
Bitch you know i love yo ass
So much imma throw u cash
So much imma throw u cash
Airport outfit in all black
Uh i brought too many bags
Imma go and come right back
They won't see when i attack
Girl i said this shit don't end
Meet me at your closest bank
Bitch I'm not your f*cking friend
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
Know i got more than her
I just laugh it off
No i will not answer i
Told you not to call
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
Imma send you out
To get my shit boy and you'll count it up
Can't do it all by myself simply cause
I can't count enough
I need the amount
I need it quick oh please don't stand me up
Know i love this crowd
Cause they about it
They can f*ck shit up
Imma send you out
To get my shit boy and you'll count it up
Can't do it all by myself simply cause
I can't count enough
They won't see when i attack
Girl i said this shit don't end
Meet me at your closest bank
Bitch I'm not your f*cking friend
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
Know i got more than her
I just laugh it off
No i will not answer i
Told you not to call
Hysterical glamour
I don't laugh at all
Writer: Bryce Gotta, Ian Cohen
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC