Κορυφαία τραγούδια από LGND potential
Παρόμοια τραγούδια
Συντελεστές
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Theodore Rashad Lee
Songwriter
Michael Crooms
Songwriter
Deongelo Holmes
Songwriter
Eric Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ProdbyVM
Producer
Στίχοι
Like bim, bim, bim, bim
Drip drip drip drip drip drip
Like bim, bim, bim, bim
Drip drip drip drip drip drip
Never get enough, Never get enough
Never get enough, never get enough
Never get enough, Never get enough
Never get enough, never get enough
I got the sauce, pay the cost to be the boss aw yea
Saying you don't do it first night yea right
Houstacola sippin mix the sprite type vibe
She sipping Whitelaw, gettin right yea she like broads
Baby whatcha doing with all that right behind ya
Them otha hoes forget so you had to come remind em
Make it clap, head slap fuck it go diamond
Air these niggas out hope somebody know the Heimlich
Goddamn, wanna drop like 5 bands
She ran off on that nigga kept the money and the timestamps
Goddamn, wanna drop like 5 bands
She ran off on that nigga kept the money and the time stamps
And she make it clap white folks when the plane land
Put my log in, we past words I don't sign in
Saucing, get em off me, bit we riding
A grip on my wrist, but my energy is timeless
Like bim, bim, bim, bim
Drip drip drip drip drip drip
Like bim, bim, bim, bim
Drip drip drip drip drip drip
Never get enough, Never get enough
Never get enough, never get enough
Never get enough, Never get enough
Never get enough, never get enough
Bit I'm tryna hang with no strings that's a must
Say you gotta friend you could bring that's a plus
Say you gotta man what you mean? nigga dusty
Off a bean, dip all in yo spleen ween cuddlin
She like bit "I need a bag like now
So if you ain't out for spendin cash pipe down
If you really bad we can mash my style
Futuristic, why you living in the past, type clown
Got some niggas tryna drain of me of my mojo
Switch up on my team that's a nogo
Bit I move discrete I don't do photos
Why you Cappin on the gram, lacking witcha mans
That's the shit that matter to you fam
Really that's the plan, I'm just tryna fuck up a check
I'm at your neck, run that baguette ayy
Hop in the whip, on road to the six
Pardon my drip ayy
I just pour a four I'm going loko
Give it to me that freaky stuff
Toot it up, don't be scared if it get too rough
Make a decision we need to get down to business
Never get enough, Never get enough
Never get enough, never get enough
Never get enough, Never get enough
Never get enough, never get enough
Like bim, bim, bim, bim
Drip drip drip drip drip drip
Like bim, bim, bim, bim
Drip drip drip drip drip drip
Never get enough, Never get enough
Never get enough, never get enough
Never get enough, Never get enough
Never get enough, never get enough
Writer(s): Theodore Lee
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