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3Fortiori
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shafeek Rashard Glover
Composer
Wyatt Walker
Composer
Marcus Jamal Mills
Composer
Curtis Nyarko
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marcus Jamal Mills
Producer
M-Millz
Producer
Danjahandz Productions Danja
Producer
Lyrics
(Let's gooo)
Turn the air up down down down down down down down yea
Turn the city up side down down down down town hol up
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On my hot shit uh (uh)
Drop the top back uh (uh)
All my opps get uh uh (uh uh)
They can't stop that ahh (uh uh)
This thang hit this ain't that
That ain't this (That ain't this)
Limp when I walk (Walk)
That's cause I walk wit a stick (Walk wit a stick)
Bitch I'm important (yeah)
I'm in a foreign yeah
Engine be roaring yeah
This ain't no corvette yeah
Made a bitch
Sweat
She wanna
Sex
I'm finna
Greese
500
Degrees
Shit so
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Jump out the flame
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This shit
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Jump out the flame
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Turn the air up down down down down down down down yea
Turn the city up side down down down down town hol up
This ain't no regular show bitch I'm making a movie (Movie)
She wanna part we can shoot it (Yeah)
Shawty a star record it
This ain't a game we on it (Yeah)
Jump in that-
Destroyed it (Destroyed)
I got a-
Imported (Import)
Hit it! that shit was pouring
This thang hit
This ain't that
That ain't this
I got a lot (Lot)
That's why they all on my dick (All on my dick)
Finger the money the clit I make the money cum quick (Money come quick yea)
Double Ds put on the whip
Then bought a pair for my bitch (Yea yea yea)
This bitch
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Jump out the flame
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This shit
... ha ... ha ... ha ... ha
Jump out the flame
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Turn the air up down down down down down down down yeah
Turn the city up side down down down down town hol up
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JUMP OUT THE FLAME
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You niggas ain't coming with no fire
You niggas ain't coming with no heat
This 340 shit this big 340 gang man
You niggas ain't on fire like us
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(Stupid stupid)
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(Yea yea)
(Go)
All of these niggas my sons I callem a groupie
Hitting my dance, they call it the whoopty (Yeah)
These niggas be acting forreal these niggas be stupid (Stupid)
Shawty got hit with the Cupid (Let's go)
Drinking liquor till I pass out
340 got the fans now
I just pulled up to the show all these bitches looking at me
With they pants down
(Ohh ohh)
I flipped the switch on the dash now
(Ohh)
Bitch bad as fuck
I let her live at the stash house
(Stupid stupid)
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Jump out the flame
(Stupid stupid)
... ha ... ha Let's go
Writer(s): Marcus Jamal Mills, Curtis Nyarko, Marcella Christina Araica, Shafeek Rashard Glover, Floyd Nathaniel Hills, Wyatt Walker
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