GloRilla & Sexyy Red – Whatchu Kno About Me. Lyrics & Meaning

GloRilla & Sexyy Red – Whatchu Kno About Me : An Anthem for Unapologetic Confidence

Ever had one of those nights? You know the one. You look in the mirror, your outfit is perfect, your energy is buzzing, and you feel absolutely untouchable. It’s that Friday night feeling where the world is yours and you’re ready to celebrate yourself, your friends, and all the hard work you’ve put in. It’s a vibe of pure, unadulterated self-assurance that you wish you could bottle up.

Well, what if I told you that GloRilla and Sexyy Red managed to do just that? They didn’t put it in a bottle; they put it on a beat. Their track “Whatchu Kno About Me” is the perfect sonic explosion for that exact feeling. But if you think this is just another party song, stick around. We’re about to dive into why this track is a masterclass in self-celebration, female solidarity, and owning your narrative.

The Brash and Bold World of ‘Whatchu Kno About Me’ by GloRilla & Sexyy Red

From the very first line, this song sets a defiant and proud tone. It’s not asking for your approval; it’s demanding you to catch up. GloRilla doesn’t just introduce herself; she plants a flag, both for her identity and her hometown.

More Than Just a Party: The Confidence Manifesto

Right off the bat, GloRilla kicks the door down and lets you know exactly who she is and where she’s from. She’s not just a rapper; she’s a force from a specific place with a specific story.

Bitch, I’m from Memphis, whatchu know about me?
Big G-L-O in that GLE (Ugh, ugh)
50 thousand, new Chanel shopping spree
And every time I pop out, you know I A-T-E (Aye, aye)

This isn’t just a simple introduction. The question, “what chu know about me?” is rhetorical. It’s a challenge. She’s basically saying, “You might see the surface, the success, the Chanel bags, but you have no idea about the hustle it took to get here.” It’s a bold declaration of self-made success. She isn’t just existing; she’s dominating, she ATE, and she’s not apologizing for it.

Paper Long and Fun Longer: Celebrating Success and Sisterhood

Let’s talk about the money, because they sure do. But it’s not just about flexing; it’s a statement about freedom and independence. The “paper long” isn’t just about wealth; it’s about the power that comes with it. It’s the freedom to wear what you want and do what you want, when you want.

I’m wearin’ booty shorts (Bow)
‘Cause my paper long (On God)

See? The confidence to wear the shorts comes directly from the security of her success. But what really elevates this from a simple brag track is the strong sense of community. This isn’t a solo mission. It’s a night out with her crew, her “fifty bitches, all pretty,” where everyone is celebrated.

I pour my bitches shots (Uh-huh)
‘Cause I’on drink alone (Hell nah)

This line is so crucial. It’s about shared joy. She’s successful enough to treat her friends, and more importantly, she wants to. Her good time is amplified by making sure her friends are having a good time too. It’s a powerful message of solidarity over competition.

Lyric: "Whatchu Kno About Me" by GloRilla & Sexyy Red

GloRilla
It’s GLO, da muthafuckin’ P
Y’all know what the fuck goin’ on
(Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh) On gang, gang
(Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh) On gang, gang

Bitch, I’m from Memphis, whatchu know about me?
Big G-L-O in that GLE (Ugh, ugh)
50 thousand, new Chanel shopping spree
And every time I pop out, you know I A-T-E (Aye, aye)
I’m that bitch, ho, get like me
You know it’s YWR, big CMG (Wipe me down)
Small niggas, tall niggas, long paper, no small figures
Fifty bitches, all pretty, and we all litty

I’m wearin’ booty shorts (Bow)
‘Cause my paper long (On God)
It’s a Friday night (What’s up?)
My nigga ain’t at home (Let’s go)
I pour my bitches shots (Uh-huh)
‘Cause I’on drink alone (Hell nah)
I’m outside again (Let’s get it)
‘Cause, bitch, I hate at home (Da fuck?)

It’s giving hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
It’s giving hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
On God

S-E-X-Y-Y-R-E-D
You play with me, I put a pole in your teeth (Grrr, bow)
I-I-I’m with my peoples, and we comin’ fifty deep
Ye ain’t know I was a hitta ’cause I’m always lookin’ fleek (Ah, ah)
C-C-Cash out new ball, AMG
Outside bubble gum with some bloody red seat (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Vroom
I-I like rachet bitches twerkin’ to the beat (Yeah)
If you hear this song playin’, shake that ass for Glo and me (Bow, bow, bow, bow)

I’m wearin’ booty shorts (Bow)
‘Cause my paper long (On God)
It’s a Friday night (What’s up?)
My nigga ain’t at home (Let’s go)
I pour my bitches shots (Uh-huh)
‘Cause I’on drink alone (Hell nah)
I’m outside again (Let’s get it)
‘Cause, bitch, I hate at home (Da fuck?)

It’s giving hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
It’s giving hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)

Coochie drive ’em crazy, CDC
He a dog for the pussy, and you know I got the treat
Private entry through the club, fuck a fee
A bitch play with gang tonight, her face going on a tee (Buh, buh)
Bad bitch, you know I’m thick as Coachella
You won’t never catch me slippin’, I ain’t no fuckin’ Cinderella, stupid bitch
Glo da P, and the P stand for poppin’
Neck on faucet, do my dance on them bitches since they watchin’

I’m wearin’ booty shorts (Bow)
‘Cause my paper long (On God)
It’s a Friday night (What’s up?)
My nigga ain’t at home (Let’s go)
I pour my bitches shots (Uh-huh)
‘Cause I’on drink alone (Hell nah)
I’m outside again (Let’s get it)
‘Cause, bitch, I hate at home (Da fuck?)

It’s giving hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
It’s giving hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
Hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)

Breaking Down the Vibe: The “It’s Giving” Chant

The chorus is so simple yet so incredibly effective. In today’s culture, the phrase “It’s giving…” is a way to describe the overall energy or essence of something. Here, GloRilla and Sexyy Red use it as a powerful, repetitive affirmation of their own complete and total awesomeness.

It’s giving hair, face, ass, titties (Woo, aye, ugh, yeah)

They are literally listing out their attributes and declaring them as the “vibe.” It’s an act of radical self-love and body positivity. They aren’t waiting for someone else to compliment them; they are complimenting themselves, hyping themselves up, and turning it into a chant for everyone to join in on. It’s infectious and empowering.

The Sexyy Red Effect: Ratchet, Raw, and Real

When Sexyy Red jumps on the track, she cranks the raw energy up to eleven. She brings a different, more confrontational edge that perfectly complements GloRilla’s confident swagger. She’s not just here to party; she’s here to remind you not to get it twisted.

S-E-X-Y-Y-R-E-D
You play with me, I put a pole in your teeth (Grrr, bow)
Ye ain’t know I was a hitta ’cause I’m always lookin’ fleek (Ah, ah)

This is the duality of the modern woman she’s portraying. She can be “fleek” – beautiful, stylish, and put-together – but she’s also a “hitta,” someone you absolutely do not mess with. It’s a rejection of the idea that a woman has to be one or the other. You can be pretty and powerful. You can be glamorous and dangerous.

Ultimately, this song is a celebration. It’s about recognizing your own worth, celebrating your success, and lifting up the friends who were there with you. It’s a reminder that confidence isn’t something you’re given; it’s something you declare for yourself, loudly and without apology. The moral here is to be your own biggest fan and your friends’ loudest cheerleader.

So, what’s your take on “Whatchu Kno About Me”? Does it just make you want to dance, or do you feel that deeper message of empowerment, too? I’d love to hear your thoughts, because a track this bold is bound to spark some different opinions!

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