Music Video

Marty Grimes - SIKE! (Official Video) ft. P-Lo, G-Eazy
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
G-Eazy
G-Eazy
Performer
Marty Grimes
Marty Grimes
Performer
P-LO
P-LO
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
G-Eazy
G-Eazy
Composer
Marty Grimes
Marty Grimes
Composer
P-Lo
P-Lo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kuya
Kuya
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Yeah Fresh bouncing out the coupe I'mma take her if she choose Spent a bad for the shoes Yeah money looking right Make her bend like rules Like them in twos She ain't fucking with her dude Told her, "Come spend the night", Sike! Yeah, Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!) Yeah Yeah, Aye Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!) Only Only fuck with you You can't even lay down at my, crib Ain't nobody there how I did Sauce like boiling crab with the shrimp Whole shebang know the gang Tell me that I own the bay My way the only way Lames all they know is hate But I am not amused by them They not my friends, not the one who follow trends I do not miss, yeah Fresh bouncing out the coupe I'mma take her if she choose Spent a bag for the shoes Yeah money looking right Make her bend like rules Like them in twos She ain't fucking with her dude Told her, "Come spend the night", Sike! Yeah, Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!) Yeah Yeah, Aye Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!) Told her I could take her top side Out here flexing like Popeye Hella gas, Hella drive Keep her hella wet, Never dry What I do do big big stunts Smoking on big big clouds Lifestyle been on Klumps If I'm drunk enough I might plow All this gold on my wrist Make her want to creep with a nigga like me You gotta leave Sorry Babe Can't be sleeping all on my sheets No games, no jokes, you came I poked Got her whipped no rope Ima bounce when it's over Fresh bouncing out the coupe I'mma take her if she choose Spent a bag for the shoes Yeah money looking right Make her bend like rules Like them in twos She ain't fucking with her dude Told her, "Come spend the night", Sike! Yeah, Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!) Yeah Yeah, Aye Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!) I told her I'll bring her on the tour If she's down to ride though I told her I would bring everywhere Everywhere that I go I told her I really cared about, and she's really mine though Yeah I told her a whole lot of things bruh, but I was lying though Yeah, and it's still fuck fake friends I don't speak, don't shake hands Diamond grill cost eight bands Treat Celine's like ray bans L.A. is so cray fam Town of Botox and fake lips Big booty and spray tans Fresh bouncing out the coupe I'mma take her if she choose Spent a bag for the shoes Yeah money looking right Make her bend like rules Like them in twos She ain't fucking with her dude Told her, "Come spend the night", Sike! Yeah, Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!) Yeah Yeah, Aye Yeah I only fuck with you (Sike!)
Writer(s): Jeffrey L Jones, Di John Gary Grizzle, Clayton William Mcchesney, Yusef Ali, Gedrin Joely Morel, Jeniffer Morel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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