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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sneakk
Sneakk
Performer
L3gion
L3gion
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demarcus Waller
Demarcus Waller
Composer
Ricardo Lamarre
Ricardo Lamarre
Composer
Michael Ray Stevenson
Michael Ray Stevenson
Composer
Keenon Jackson
Keenon Jackson
Composer
Oscar Garza Hernandez
Oscar Garza Hernandez
Composer
Jason Avalos
Jason Avalos
Composer
Alexander Edwards
Alexander Edwards
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RicoBeats
RicoBeats
Producer
Steven Felix
Steven Felix
Recording Engineer
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rashawn McLean
Rashawn McLean
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Letras

Spray, spray Pull up an fuck up the place Way, way You could have that bitch I got two on the way Spray, spray Pull up and fuck up the place Way, way You could have that bitch I got two on the way Got a high end bitch she gon blow dick Cartier sheets fuck her in my outfit Niggas talk shit get your mouth fit Niggas speaking up better pronounce it I push rhymes like weight don't provoke him I'm with a gold bitch turfing on some Oak shit Put a deuce in my cup now I'm floating Jolly Rancher I aint fucking with a soda can And my house so cold I need medicine Put the mink on my back bitches know my game Five-five-four-three-two-one swang Top top top 5 let my nuts hang Bitches on my back tryna ride wave If I gave you my life you would Probably go insane Niggas doing credit fraud I just credited the bank You could have that bitch I got two on the way (bitch) Spray, spray Pull up an fuck up the place Way, way You could have that bitch I got two on the way Spray, spray Pull up and fuck up the place Way, way You could have that bitch I got two on the way Young singing ass nigga I be yelling out thug life Pack for the low come see what the thug like Really in the field lil nigga I aint playing it All fun and games 'til that chop get to sprayin' Pull up, ay, lil nigga I be shootin' out that Wraith I keep a K, outta line I'ma put him in his place Outside a nigga be postet, let the clip off then I reload it I want smoke, tell me who want it I be postet on the block 'til the morning Spray, spray Pull up an fuck up the place Way, way You could have that bitch I got two on the way Spray, spray Pull up and fuck up the place Way, way You could have that bitch I got two on the way Ay, ay, we be really stuntin' it's not a prank Hay, hay, I been fuckin' with AE since since the A'z Bank, bank, just locked in the bag the money safe In the wraith, on the date I hit his bitch I'm the one he hate Pull up in his wraith talkin' hey hey bonjour Pull up in some Sean John, outfit velour Pull up with a top model bitch that's a star Thotiana and her friends, are some whores Wait, wait, looking at the Rollie I can skate Ice, everyday, frost bite my whole life ain't safe Spray, spray Pull up an fuck up the place Way, way You could have that bitch I got two on the way Spray, spray Pull up and fuck up the place Way, way You could have that bitch I got two on the way
Writer(s): Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Ricardo Lamarre, Oscar Hernandez, Michael Ray Nguyen Stevenson, Demarcus Waller, Jason Avalos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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