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Anybody (feat. Nicki Minaj)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
Songwriter
Onika Maraj
Onika Maraj
Songwriter
Rex Kudo
Rex Kudo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rex Kudo
Rex Kudo
Producer
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Producer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, oh Oh, oh Somebody called for the queen? Oh, oh Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Oh, oh (Mmm) Thugger Ayy I never killed anybody (Body) But I got something to do with that body (Somethin', just shh) I got the streets on my back (On my back) Carry it like I'm moving a body (Huh) I told them to shoot a hundred rounds (Do-do) Like he tryna movie the body (Movie) It was like 11 in the morning Skippin' school, that's a truancy body I made me some racks in the morning I had me a pack by the morning I had me some racks by the morning I had a six-pack by the morning I got on a mink on pneumonia The racks keep me up only Foldgers I had a pack in my shoulder You gotta picture me rollin' You gotta picture me rollin' Pacific ice, I'm an ocean (Ocean) Ready for war like I'm Russia (Russia) Lady Chanel for the luggage (Luggage) My diamonds they tussling (They tussling) My neck and my belly on 'Tussin ('Tuss) They calling for me and they rushing (Rushing) You wanna be like me and I love it (Yeah) Hundred racks on her draws (Yeah) Big racks, better calm down (Yeah) If you're gon' ride, come around (Yeah) Whole squad smoking out the pound (Yeah) Squad goals on these hoes (Yeah) Maison Margiella my toes (Yeah) Farrakhan glasses for the chosen (Yeah) You can gon' get mad (Gon' get mad) Jumping in the Bent' with the too-dark tint And who's you? (Who's you?) My shawty pulling up with a real bad bitch I wanna fuck you too (Fuck you to) Drippin' my swag, ooh, pop tag, I'm (Mmhhm) I got a Smith & in the bag now I'm gettin' all type of cash, I'm a general true (Hey) I never killed anybody (Body) But I got somethin'g to do with that body (Somethin', just shh) I got the streets on my back (On my back) Carry it like I'm moving a body (Huh) I told them to shoot a hundred rounds (Do-do) Like he tryna movie the body (Movie) It was like 11 in the morning Skippin' school, that's a truancy body I made me some racks in the morning I had me a pack by the morning I had me some racks by the morning I had a six-pack by the morning I got on a mink on pneumonia The racks keep me up only Foldgers I had a pack in my shoulder You gotta picture me rollin' You gotta picture me rollin', packin' a semi (Wait) colon Ready for war like Korea, headlining shows out in Poland You should be cleanin' my mansion, my place is disgustin' Why don't you act like a Hoffman, and go get to dustin'? Latex on my draws, bitch, go clean my crown Can't hear my haters from way up here, they don't make a sound Body goals on these hoes, white paint on my toes When I send that new bae alert niggas gon' be mad Jumpin' in the Bent' and I switched to the Ghost like, who's you? Remember this face 'cause I'm that bitch you gon' lose to Drippin' in ice, fuck you looking at? Screw you It's squad goals when all your bitches pretty like New New I never killed anybody (Body) But I got somethin'g to do with that body (Somethin', just shh) I got the streets on my back (On my back) Carry it like I'm moving a body (Huh) I told them to shoot a hundred rounds (Do-do) Like he tryna movie the body (Movie) It was like 11 in the morning Skippin' school, that's a truancy body I made me some racks in the morning I had me a pack by the morning I had me some racks by the morning I had a six-pack by the morning I got on a mink on pneumonia The racks keep me up only Foldgers I had a pack in my shoulder You gotta picture me rollin' Jumpin' in the Bent' with the too-dark tint And who's you? My shawty pullin' up with a real bad bitch I wanna fuck you too Drippin' my swag, ooh, pop tag, I'm (Mmhhm) I got a Smith & in the bag now I get all type of cash, I'm a general, true (hey)
Writer(s): Ryan Vojtesak, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Onika Tanya Maraj, Rex Masamune Kudo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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