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In Session
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Rap
In Session wurde am 23. Oktober 2020 von Big Boogie Music/CMG als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtFinal Nightmare
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Veröffentlichungsdatum23. Oktober 2020
LabelBig Boogie Music/CMG
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Boogie
Big Boogie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Lotts
John Lotts
Songwriter

Songtexte

[Intro]
Yeah
(Mhm) Turn the beat up a little bit
(Mhm) Yeah
(RealRed, I'm so fuckin' bumpin', bro)
Sure the fuck is (Believe that)
I'm for real big
Man, for life, ****
[Verse 1]
Diss me one more time, I'ma vacate for a month (Gone)
Rude boy take this face off, fuck that 30, get this pump (Duck)
Drop that load on Gotti's up in Hein Park, he got launched (Bruh-bruh)
Q stuck up in the trap, don't need a plug, fuck a front (Stuck)
Hit YG up, "Bruh-bruh, ayy, you trippin', where my runts?" (Send 'em)
Bounce that ass if you want, my money shake the junt (Raw)
Show that pussy, damn, that pussy pink, that's the junt (Raw)
Nerves bad, bitches always bitchin', hit this blunt (Blow It)
Slidin' in a rental, no surrender (Skrrt), better duck (Duck)
Pull up on this opp bitch in the East, we smoke a skunk (Blow that)
She say "Bae, come dick me", I say, "Hold up, where my gun?" (Oh)
Damn, she wanna mingle, eat mandingo, get the junt (Oh)
Her sister want a player, Q or Richard? Bitch, which one? (Pick)
Ho, stop all that flodgin' like you faithful, that's a front (Cap)
Aztec in my Rollie', changing colors, fruity punch
Book a session, say I rolled them wood, fat blunts (Gone)
Getting money now, so I'm good, I can stunt (I'm good)
Bitch, keep it a hunnid, I been bumpin' from the (CV)
Ayy, this on my daughter, play a pressure, murder one (Duck)
I don't play with people, fuck 'em all, that's number one (Facts)
JuJu point that beam, now he gone, ruled off (Grrt)
Slide in the city, Drac' out the window, doze off (Duck)
Tired of drinking lean, belly big, dozed off (Uh)
Dead to these rappers, I can't smell 'em, nose off (Nose)
If you gettin' money, bitches freaky, clothes off (Hey)
You ain't got that bag in, when I pull up show's off (Fuck you)
That lil' bruh a hammy (What he do?), He drove off
Damn, I'm hitting rapper weed (Damn), moon rock (Uh)
Road rage (Road rage), wish you okays (Wish you grrt)
I ain't picking up no clippers, them my old days (Them my old days)
She say, "Boog, I want some money", I say "No, Tay" (I said, "No, Tay")
I say, "Bae, I want some money", she say "Okay" (She say "Okay")
[Outro]
Hahaha (Ayy, ayy), yeah
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
Ayy, yeah, this bih just like that
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
Yeah (Aha)
Written by: John Earl Cotts
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