ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Smino
Smino
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Smith Jr.
Christopher Smith Jr.
Songwriter
Ahmanti Booker
Ahmanti Booker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
monte booker
monte booker
Producer
Elton "L10MixedIt" Chueng
Elton "L10MixedIt" Chueng
Mixing Engineer

歌詞

Pull up in a Camry Bitch bad like Amerie And it's just one thing Is you that that one thing? Pull up, jamboree (Inside) Peanut butter (Outside) Jam (Inside) Peanut butter (Outside) Jam (Inside) Peanut butter (Outside) Jam (Inside) Peanut butter (Outside) Jam (Skin tone) Peanut butter (Ass on) Damn (Flintstone) Keep ten toes on ground (Flintstone) On my neck, bam-bam Keep that hate shit to yourself We don't take disrespect too well Pull up in that err-err I don't gotta say a word Eat food from my labor 'Fore that shit expire My bih keep it too real and that's why I never could play her Told her that I wanna fuck some hoes just to be fair She kept that shit so G and said, "Won't we fuck 'em together?" I swear to God, I prolly love this bih here forever We go together, like peanut butter, jam (Inside) Peanut butter (Outside) Jam (Skin tone) Peanut butter (Ass on) Damn (Flintstone) Keep ten toes on ground (Flintstone) On my neck, bam-bam My bih, my bih, my bih so hot she broke the stove 5'6", big lips, and yeah that ass on Keyshia Cole I learned a lot, we burned the pot, we broke the mold Got a new crib, house on the hill I serve her peen like a subpeon', like a subpeona And I'm off tequila, mockingbird might fly ya to me, shawty Wingspan, wingspan Tings in Brixton, Kingston Shakin', Jamaican (I don't know some' 'bout ya I'm watchin', I'm watchin' Some' 'bout ya) And it's just one thing (I'm watchin') Is you that one thing? (Ah-oh) Pull up, jamboree (Ah-oh) (Inside) Peanut butter (Outside) Jam (Ah-oh) (Inside) Peanut butter (Outside) Jam (Inside) Peanut butter (Outside) Jam (Ah-oh) (Inside) Peanut butter (Outside) Jam (Ah-oh) (Skin tone) Peanut butter (Ass on) Damn (Ah-oh) (Flintstone) Keep ten toes on ground (Ah-oh) (Flintstone) On my neck, bam-bam (Ah-oh) Ah-oh, jam, jam, jam, jam, jam, jam, jam Ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh Mm-hmm, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh Bam, bam-bam, ahh Ahh Bam, bam, bam Ooh, ah, ah Damn, I don't care no more If you want, I can leave you in the King of Diamonds It's a good place, nice strip club Listen, listen Listen I turned that bitch up last night Last night you been in-in-in? Yeah, I fucked it up, King of Diamonds And, and, and why you fuck it up? (Alright, alright, alright, alright)
Writer(s): Ahmanti Booker, Christopher Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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