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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boosie Badazz
Boosie Badazz
Vocals
Trill Family
Trill Family
Performer
Webbie
Webbie
Vocals
Big Head
Big Head
Vocals
FOXX
FOXX
Vocals
Mouse On tha Track
Mouse On tha Track
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deshawn Johnson
Deshawn Johnson
Songwriter
Jeremy Varnard Allen
Jeremy Varnard Allen
Songwriter
Jonathan Reed
Jonathan Reed
Songwriter
Torence Hatch
Torence Hatch
Songwriter
Webster Gradney
Webster Gradney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mouse On tha Track
Mouse On tha Track
Producer

Lyrics

I'm comin' watch the shoes 'cause I'm bouncin' through the club Rollin' hard, you'll move when I'm bouncin' through the club I might jus' burn you with this goo when I'm bouncin' through the club With 'bout 45 dudes when I'm bouncin' through the club You ain't talkin' 'bout no cheddar (Adiós) Ridin' 20 inches or better (Adiós) You ain't a fine Cinderella (Adiós) Lil' mama, you ain't on my level (Adiós) A buck 50 but who gon' fuck with me I'm young but I'm deadly like a pit When I here sick picture my old mane feed me All that talk at all don't mean nothin' My goose water ain't seen nothin' Might need a vest I ems that boy with all that mean muggin' My mama throwed and my daddy dumb so where you think I get it from You want some, come get some Some trill niggas I'm with some I'm a baby gangsta if you ain't know We hit the club, we rush the floor We buy the bar, we buy the booth I paid for two but take more I'm drinkin' so I'm tore up I love it when hoods go up Anti social in this bitch So keep movin' if you don't know us Smallest nigga in' the club but I'm ready for Shaq size I snuck somethin' in the club that'll leave him with close eyes I'm too hot to freeze with it, you play and get baptized Send you closer to your maker, you heard me get baptized And I put that on my lil' one, you try me its nap time You ain't 'bout gettin' this money Adiós, say goodbye I'm comin' watch the shoes 'cause I'm bouncin' through the club Rollin' hard, you'll move when I'm bouncin' through the club I might jus' burn you with this goo when I'm bouncin' through the club With 'bout 45 dudes when I'm bouncin' through the club You ain't talkin' 'bout no cheddar (Adiós) Ridin' 20 inches or better (Adiós) You ain't a fine Cinderella (Adiós) Lil' mama, you ain't on my level (Adiós) Lil' Boosie bad ass, uh oh Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, it's Boosie boo You know, you know, you know, you know that I'm truth Adiós lil' mama, I need a dime, somethin' red thick and fine Get on top and make it grind, I'm iced out, no herringbone Check out my ringtone, check out my theme song You don't know my struggle, fresh white g's no s dot carter's Three fresh chargers, play with me you gettin' slaughtered I'm the big dawg in' this family, the judge at this courthouse It's purple when we smoke out, it's murder when we roll out Hit 'em up, hit 'em up, hit 'em up, let's get it They saw them choppers Naw, they adiós in' round the 50 Adiós I'm comin' watch the shoes 'cause I'm bouncin' through the club Rollin' hard, you'll move when I'm bouncin' through the club I might jus' burn you with this goo when I'm bouncin' through the club With 'bout 45 dudes when I'm bouncin' through the club You ain't talkin' 'bout no cheddar (Adiós) Ridin' 20 inches or better (Adiós) You ain't a fine Cinderella (Adiós) Lil' mama, you ain't on my level (Adiós) This you, boy, big head, the dome doctor in the buildin', you heard me Look, old black match diamond tat, Rogan strapped street thug Dude up, screwed up, been 'bout beef thug You see me, watch back, smilin' gone speak thug I ain't come in peace thug, watch your dawg, thug Trunk with a tone weapon, respect is known 'Cause I take suckers domes and I break You better duck, boy, watch out 'Cause trill break that scotch out No, ohh, wee my bad, oh no, you gettin' smashed I'm fly so let me pass, my pockets full of cash And the parkin' lot full of that south and they gone pass If the dome docters muggin', lil' daddy you too close How 'bout you and your weak lil' freak Adiós I'm comin' watch the shoes 'cause I'm bouncin' through the club Rollin' hard, you'll move when I'm bouncin' through the club I might jus' burn you with this goo when I'm bouncin' through the club With 'bout 45 dudes when I'm bouncin' through the club You ain't talkin' 'bout no cheddar (Adiós) Ridin' 20 inches or better (Adiós) You ain't a fine Cinderella (Adiós) Lil' mama, you ain't on my level (Adiós) Webbie, Trill Ent, Young Savage Give me a lil' space so I can really lose my mind Put some flakes up in that candy so that bitch can really shine Ain't no ice up in this brandy, I jus' like to gulp it down Ain't no runnin' from the savage, I most likely gun you down Seven rooms, four baths, you don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout Webbie pictures on the wall
Writer(s): Webster Gradney, Torence Hatch, Jeremy Allen, Jonathan Reed, Deshawn Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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