Listen to Order More (feat. Starrah) by G-Eazy

Order More (feat. Starrah)

G-Eazy

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
G-Eazy
G-Eazy
Vocals
Starrah
Starrah
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerald Gillum
Gerald Gillum
Songwriter
Matthew Pearson
Matthew Pearson
Songwriter
David Claxton
David Claxton
Songwriter
Gary Rafael Hill
Gary Rafael Hill
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
Starrah
Starrah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Spinz
DJ Spinz
Producer
Walter Halvorsen
Walter Halvorsen
Assistant Engineer
Johnathan Wright
Johnathan Wright
Assistant Engineer
Jeffrey Ramirez
Jeffrey Ramirez
Assistant Engineer
Melissa Frank
Melissa Frank
Assistant Engineer
Chuma Nwokike
Chuma Nwokike
Assistant Engineer
Kyrill Bozhko
Kyrill Bozhko
Assistant Engineer
Jake Smith
Jake Smith
Assistant Engineer
Kory Welty
Kory Welty
Assistant Engineer
Dakari
Dakari
Mixing Engineer
Southside
Southside
Producer

Lyrics

I got racks on the menu She need more shawty cash on the menu Show some more, need that ass on a menu Make it clap cause we got cash on the menu Oooh, fuck around and order more, money Oooh, fuck around and order more Oooh, baby we gon' order more, money Oooh, throw a pound and order more Gon' throw it back, cause I got racks on the menu You ain't even gotta ask shawty, cash on the menu The way you drop and shake it fast, need that ass on a menu Yeah baby, make it clap cause we got cash on the menu We do this almost every night can never quit I just did some molly for the hell of it I'm hyphy and I'm drunk, I'm doin' hella shit After I drain my pockets, I replenish it (I do) She said she's a good girl she don't do this much she celibate So just be careful and be delicate Then I fuck her so damn good, swear I invented it I told you if I said it than I meant this shit (I do) After we hit the club we hit the titty bar This duffle bag that's full of ones will get me far You don't know how good we are Since a boy I've been a star She's ready to go it's time to get the car, yeah Oooh, fuck around and order more, money Oooh, fuck around and order more Oooh, baby we gon' order more, money Oooh, throw a pound and order more Gon' throw it back, cause I got racks on the menu You ain't even gotta ask shawty, cash on the menu The way you drop and shake it fast, need that ass on a menu Yeah baby, make it clap cause we got cash on the menu I'm popping champagne, now I'm pouring more I just ran out of ones it's time to order more So if you want this cash you gotta show some more That private dance is through that corridor (let's go) I'm off drugs and a bunch of shots After party at my crib with a bunch of thots So order more bottles don't care what the cost My neighbor is a bitch they tried to call the cops (you bitch) Fuck you I'm living life, all good don't need advice Pussy is my favorite vice, I see you I get enticed Them titties nice, tonight I'ma hit it twice Coming home on that Bay Bridge Two AM on them city nights, yeah Oooh, fuck around and order more, money Oooh, fuck around and order more Oooh, baby we gon' order more, money Oooh, throw a pound and order more Gon' throw it back, cause I got racks on the menu You ain't even gotta ask shawty, cash on the menu The way you drop and shake it fast, need that ass on a menu Yeah baby, make it clap cause we got cash on the menu
Writer(s): Gary Rafael Hill, Gerald Gillum, David Lasington Claxton, Brittany Talia Hazzard, Matthew Pearson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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