Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
T-Drip
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrell Campbell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jester Beats
Producer
Texty
Oh, leng
Ay, yo, she must be mad
Brr, blow
You know that vibe
Ay
That girl there lie
Oh leng, she must be mad
Pour her up Henny, you know that vibe
Peter Pan if I let that fly
Pinocchio, that girl there lie
I'm on stage, I passed her the mic
Mosh pit, made the crowd go wild
Brisket G, my bro, my slide
Ay, ay
Still stuck up in the trenches still want one
To my old school bridger, baby, vamped
Stressed, the cats keep calling so I send her a text
Say it to her heart now, that girl wants sex
Pop star, porn star, she wanna pop star
Slim and flick with a cute lil' imposter, Star Trek
Live long and prosper, ay
Still stuck up in the trenches still want one
To my old school bridger, baby, vamped
Stressed, the cats keep calling so I send her a text
Say it to her heart now, that girl wants sex
Pop star, porn star, she wanna pop star
Slim and flick with a cute lil' imposter, Star Trek
Live long and prosper, ay
Man's not hot, big shot, skrrt, bow-bow-bow
This for a-leng and a bumper's mad
Gat, been to the arse so fat
Fookin' a week, can't fear for a G
My attitude's deaf and these hoes on me
Ugh, kickin' that shit to the curb
That, your little dirt
This skin is hurting me
Freefall, we've all got burned energy
Copped up bitch, so I'm swervin' G
999 I said emergency
Shot caller, get your cooler, shot
Scotch burnin', the streets them hot
Clot the relationship, I think not
Uh, uh, I roll for a nudge
Two peas in a pod, we're like Bonnie and Clyde
Ay, right, it's mad how time just flies
Hours in our room watching time go by
Now I'm gon' roll like a traffic light
She's so cute, but she ain't my type
Pinocchio, she raised to lie
D-T-T, I'm on Demon Time
Shree-bobo, my skin, my slide
Still stuck up in the trenches still want one
To my old school bridger, baby, vamped
Stressed, the cats keep calling so I send her a text
Say it to her heart now, that girl wants sex
Pop star, porn star, she wanna pop star
Slim and flick with a cute lil' imposter, Star Trek
Live long and prosper, ay
Still stuck up in the trenches still want one
To my old school bridger, baby, vamped
Stressed, the cats keep calling so I send her a text
Say it to her heart now, that girl wants sex
Pop star, porn star, she wanna pop star
Slim and flick with a cute lil' imposter, Star Trek
Live long and prosper, ay
Drop, drop, drop, I ain't that and they know me now
Did it for mum, gotta make her proud
Hurry, she love my style
Paddy McGuinness won't take me out
I'm in the field like Bruno Fernandes
Madness, bro we're at that like a baptist
Pulled her aside, need a Moncler
Riff for that drip man, I soon go clear
Oh leng, she must be mad
Pour her up Henny, you know that vibe
Peter Pan if I let that fly
Pinocchio, that girl there lie
I'm on stage, I passed her the mic
Mosh pit, made the crowd go wild
Brisket G, my bro, my slide
I wanna shine bright like the stars in the sky
Still stuck up in the trenches still want one
To my old school bridger, baby, vamped
Stressed, the cats keep calling so I send her a text
Say it to her heart now, that girl wants sex
Pop star, porn star, she wanna pop star
Slim and flick with a cute lil' imposter, Star Trek
Live long and prosper, ay
Still stuck up in the trenches still want one
To my old school bridger, baby, vamped
Stressed, the cats keep calling so I send her a text
Say it to her heart now, that girl wants sex
Pop star, porn star, she wanna pop star
Slim and flick with a cute lil' imposter, Star Trek
Live long and prosper, ay
Justin made this
Written by: Tyrell Campbell