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PERFORMING ARTISTS
J Hus
J Hus
Vocals
JAE5
JAE5
Programming
David Wehinm
David Wehinm
Guitar
Wez Clarke
Wez Clarke
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Mensah
Jonathan Mensah
Songwriter
David Wehinm
David Wehinm
Songwriter
Momodou Jallow
Momodou Jallow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JAE5
JAE5
Producer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Wez Clarke
Wez Clarke
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

And the mandem got it crackin' again And the mandem got it crackin' again And the mandem got it crackin' again And the mandem got it crackin' again I know one thing for certain You better keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin' 'Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee And if I pull up, then it's curtain I ain't had a good night sleep since God knows when Keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin' When you hear the bad line boomin' You know the money had me ridin' brutal Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy In the ends I'm the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy Ya dun kno', ya dun kno' Bunsah I'm tremendous, dress code horrendeous Making six figures moves, we've got different agendas This my house, don't wear your creps on my carpet Life of a misfit, broke nigga forfeit Four figure outfit, three course meal I put my money where my mouth is, no two ways about it Let one nigga doubt it, twenty in the mattress Niggas couldn't mash this, this is just practice All now I'm getting paid, did I mention? They never used to pay no attention Nowadays I hate the attention Nah lemme be honest, I love it Spend yesterday's profit and think nothin' of it I know one thing for certain You better keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin' 'Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee And if I pull up, then it's curtain I ain't had a good night sleep since God knows when Keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin' When you hear the bad line boomin" You know the money had me ridin' brutal Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy In the ends I'm the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy Ya dun kno', ya dun kno' Ooh I'm the Bouff Daddy, baby take a look at me And if this whip gets spun then they'll throw the book at me And the mandem got it crackin' again And the mandem got it crackin' again Fuck probation, I'm chillin' overseas Everything different 'cause I'm free Buttoned down shirt, make your missus wanna pree Don't worry, there's plenty more fishes in the sea It's okay my brudda, no way they're badder Dolce & Gabbana, mana clean up nice Make everybody spectate, I'm just playin' chess in my best mate Teach you 'bout check-mate I know one thing for certain You better keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin' 'Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee And if I pull up, then it's curtain I ain't had a good night sleep since God knows when Keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin' When you hear the bad line boomin' You know the money had me ridin' brutal Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy In the ends I'm the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy Ya dun kno', ya dun kno' And the mandem got it crackin' again And the mandem got it crackin' again And the mandem got it crackin' again And the mandem got it crackin' again
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