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Listen to Headlocc (feat. Young Thug) - Single by Yella Beezy
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yella Beezy
Yella Beezy
Vocals
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markies Conway
Markies Conway
Songwriter
Carron Washington
Carron Washington
Composer
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MonstaBeatz
MonstaBeatz
Producer
JT
JT
Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Say JT (ayy) I say I'm on my young nigga shit with this one, you feel me? (Ayy) And I got the streets too, you know? (Ayy) (Blame it on Monstah) I got it, I got it I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it Ayy, I got your bitch in a headlock Fucked on the bitch and I sped off Hit, hit the girl, lookin' for red dots (headlock) Kickin' bitch shit 'til my legs lock What the fuck nigga? Them fed costs .223 knock a bitch head off (headlock) Young-young-young nigga 'round me rouge-ish (rouge-ish) You ain't gotta ask, I'm totin' (totin') Big-big .45, I'm focused (headlock) I bust a nigga head open (open) Killers onside, they stoked (stoked) And I put the play in motion (headlock) Hey, hey You bumpin', I hope that you 'bout it nigga ('bout it, nigga) Got all of my lil' nigga ridin', nigga (ridin', nigga) And that shit that gon' make you come out it, nigga (headlock) Got Uzis and choppas nigga (choppas, nigga) Cuffin' that bitch and she garbage, nigga (garbage, nigga) I shoot her a text, she come swallow, nigga (headlock) We ain't worried 'bout him We-we ain't worried 'bout shit (nah) He so tender dick I can send the play his way (why?) 'Cause he still worried 'bout a bitch (ooh) These niggas say they gangsta (ooh) Talkin', "Rah, rah," but he ain't really murkin' shit (huh) He ain't really hurtin' shit (huh) In the car with him and gotta be careful, lil' bitch 'Cause it's gon' get him He'll be the first one to snitch (Ooh) He'll be the first one to switch The first one to bitch, he'll be the first one to trip Ah, shit, damn, look at this, mm What happened to the tough time? Niggas just bumpin', that's bluff time I swear my lil' niggas clock time Fifty niggas with me, gotta pop smoke Comin', hey Ayy, I got your bitch in a headlock Fucked on the bitch and I sped off Hit, hit the girl, lookin' for red dots (headlock) Kickin' bitch shit 'til my legs lock What the fuck nigga? Them fed costs .223 knock a bitch head off (headlock) Young-young-young nigga 'round me rouge-ish (rouge-ish) You ain't gotta ask, I'm totin' (totin') Big-big .45, I'm focused (headlock) I bust a nigga head open (open) Killers onside, they stoked (stoked) And I put the play in motion (headlock) Ayy, ayy I-I-I pour up the purple potion, ayy I made lil' mom give the bullshit, ayy The couple is all white like it's lotion (headlock), uh, ayy You talkin' like hoes and they noticed AK and you stop in your Mulsanne I put some on your head like Yoshi (headlock) I bought the Patek at Saks Ask the bitch for her hip, and it's snatched (woo) That lil' bitch comin' back like I'm crack (woo) I told that bitch, "Gucci, my slacks" (slatt) I hid guns and shotties in back (slatts) Pay the cops to cover my tracks (like) Get the mop, too big for the spatula (the mop) She came on my dick, then I sped it Can't go back, we too far for the straggler (yeah) Get them pounds out the bags and we bag it up (yeah) I hit oush when the sounds on the Devon truck (woo) Then I told that lil' bitch get her caddy up (woo) Through the Cartier scope, I see they mad at us (ha) Yeah, I see they mad at us (yeah) With the black 'Ventador and we sped it up (skrrt) Got a baddie and she ain't American (yee) That lil' shopping bag, I'm in America I got your bitch in a headlock Fucked on the bitch and I sped off Hit, hit the girl, lookin' for red dots (headlock) Kickin' bitch shit 'til my legs lock What the fuck nigga? Them fed costs .223 knock a bitch head off (headlock) Young-young-young nigga 'round me rouge-ish (rouge-ish) You ain't gotta ask, I'm totin' (totin') Big-big .45, I'm focused (headlock) I bust a nigga head open (open) Killers onside, they stoked (stoked) And I put the play in motion (headlock)
Writer(s): Isaac Earl Bynum, Dominique Jones, Jeffery Lamar Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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