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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
FendiDa Rappa
FendiDa Rappa
Vocals
GloRilla
GloRilla
Vocals
Jayda Love
Jayda Love
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jessica Oliver
Jessica Oliver
Composer
Danny Shields
Danny Shields
Composer
Glory Hallelujah Woods
Glory Hallelujah Woods
Composer
Johnny 6ravo Rayborn
Johnny 6ravo Rayborn
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danny Mobb
Danny Mobb
Producer
Jayda Love
Jayda Love
Engineer
Johnny 6ravo Rayborn
Johnny 6ravo Rayborn
Mixing Engineer
Vince Lawrence
Vince Lawrence
Spatial Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

Uh I'ma give it to 'em just like this (drum dealers) Turn me up (damn, Danny, now you be doin' too much) Look We finna get drunk (what? What?) The liquor in the trunk (what? What?) I'm tryna, uh, uh, what? She wanna get fucked (what? What?) We finna get drunk (what? What?) The liquor in the trunk (what? What?) I'm tryna, uh, uh, what? She wanna get fucked (what? What?) Ayy, let me go up (uh) This bitch tore up (uh) I'm tryna fold her Ayy, what, you know her? I don't care, she gon' fuck just 'cause she know us (uh-huh) In the front, fuck me good, fuck a chauffeur (uh, uh) Buck, buck, tough love, niggas weak as fuck (uh, uh) She got a butt, big as fuck, it look cheap as fuck (uh-huh) I got a bitch, yeah, we in it, and we deep as fuck I'm in the billy actin' silly, she tryna eat me up (ayy, hold on) Ayy, yeah, it's that, throw it back, bitch I got a sack (uh-huh) I'm in the trap with the gat, tryna get it back (uh-huh) That pussy fat and it's wet, let me add tax (uh-huh) I'll eat it off the bone if it's real waxed (uh-huh) Uh-huh Let's get drunk Bitch, look We finna get drunk (what? What? On the gang, gang) The liquor in the trunk (what? What? On the gang, gang) I'm tryna, uh, uh, what? She wanna get fucked (what? What? GloRilla) I'm off that TP, I'm feelin' Sexyy Red I'm 'bout to get this nigga drunk, and make him eat my ass Don't give a fuck who ho this is, they must gon' beat my ass I'm gon' feel like I waste my drunk if I don't get no head (the fuck?) I'm hit as fuck that dick and liquor linked up in my kidney (ooh) He Bobby Brownin' in that pussy off that pink Whitney Givin' me backshots, got me screamin' like Ricky (bah-bah) I'm on my bullshit, I just bought some new titties Ho, guess what If your hoe look, he took And I hate your BBL, your doctor need his ass whooped Nah, for real, he need his ass booked (ayy, somebody come and lock that nigga up) Woo We finna get drunk (what? What?) The liquor in the trunk (what? What?) I'm tryna, uh, uh, what? She wanna get fucked (what? What?) We finna get drunk (what? What?) The liquor in the trunk (what? What?) I'm tryna, uh, uh, what? She wanna get fucked (what? What?) Uh, look, I'ma give it to 'em just like this We got the motherfuckin' TP, give this nigga a perc, you know what I'm sayin'? We finna go the fuck up real quick, know what I'm sayin'? Uh, what, we finna get drunk Uh, uh, we finna get drunk, uh Ayy, lil' baby, pour me up
Writer(s): Gloria Woods, Jessica Angelique Oliver, Johnny Rayborn, Danny Shields Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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