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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Popcaan
Popcaan
Performer
Fivio Foreign
Fivio Foreign
Performer
Vybz Kartel
Vybz Kartel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrae Sutherland
Andrae Sutherland
Songwriter
Adidja Palmer
Adidja Palmer
Songwriter
Maxie Lee Ryles III
Maxie Lee Ryles III
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah Mhmm-mmm-mmm Mhmm-mmm-mmm Mhmm (yeah) Mhmm-mmm (yeah) Mhmm (yeah) Tequila shots with a likkle piece of lime Love how di girl dem a bubble and ah whine up Touch the highway, bare spaceship line up Watch how you talk, pussy, you will get bines up Fresh pair a Nike, mi no beat no designer Pretty bad bitch from North Carolina Yeah, mi feel high like a drone, like a pilot (yeah) Yeah, mi feel high, ah the moon in ah the sky that (Poppy) Yeah She only like me when I'm drunk so I get deady for it I mix the perky with the liquor, now I'm ready for her I see them niggas in this party, I'ma let it off So if them boys stay home, they better off You see them girls with them guns, they gon' set it off I really mean what I say, it's not metaphor Give her a little bit of money then I let her ball I put my money on the thighs, I bet it all Yeah, she tryna caress me Percocet is kicking in the party, looking sexy Every time I'm turnin' up, my shawty wanna text me (Huh, do what you do to me, baby, make it messy) I ain't even know the bitch, but she already met me She don't know my name, she just noticed my Pateky I'm a demon, you get me? (Yeah) I could only be myself, it's how you got to accept me (baow) Tequila shots with a likkle piece of lime Love how di girl dem a bubble and ah whine up Touch the highway, bare spaceship line up Watch how you talk, pussy, you will get bines up Fresh pair a Nike, mi no beat no designer Pretty bad bitch from North Carolina Yeah, mi feel high like a drone, like a pilot Yeah, mi feel high, ah the moon in ah the sky that Fuck no No touch mi bomboclaat cup Mi high like when the sound buck (same so) Pon me waist mi gun tuck (Chip Glock) Your girl ah ask mi, "What's up?" Mi say, "Me need mi dick fi get suck" (right now) Gaza man big, bad and tough Boy, dem nuh fi rate us From mi born up a Jubilee Mi a star, so mi shine, so mi fully clean Have mi own key like bully beef Gyal can't pack me tings and say fi leave Mi wife come from overseas Mi her honey like she a mad over bees Mi style so sick, mi coulda make disease Circle Fry Yiy, you best believe Pour mi a drink nuh Poppy, please Tequila shots with a likkle piece of lime Love how di girl dem a bubble and ah whine up Touch the highway, bare spaceship line up Watch how you talk, pussy, you will get bines up Fresh pair a Nike, mi no beat no designer Pretty bad bitch from North Carolina Yeah, mi feel high like a drone, like a pilot Yeah, mi feel high, ah the moon in ah the sky that Yeah Mhmm-mmm-mmm Mhmm Mhmm Mhmm Mhmm, yeah Mhmm Mhmm, yeah Mhmm, yeah
Writer(s): Adidja Palmer, Maxie Lee Ryles, Andrae Hugh Sutherland (andrae Sutherland), Alexander Basil Angelo Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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