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Escucha Ride & Clutch, Pt. 2 - Single de Tana, Unknown T, Aitch, M1llionz & JB Scofield
ALBUMRide & Clutch, Pt. 2 - SingleTana, Unknown T, Aitch, M1llionz & JB Scofield
Escucha M1llionz Essentials en colaboración con Tana, Unknown T, Aitch, M1llionz & JB Scofield
PLAYLISTM1llionz EssentialsApple Music Hip-Hop

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tana
Tana
Vocals
Unknown T
Unknown T
Vocals
Aitch
Aitch
Vocals
M1llionz
M1llionz
Vocals
JB Scofield
JB Scofield
Vocals
Kane Johnson
Kane Johnson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aitch
Aitch
Composer
M1llionz
M1llionz
Composer
JB Scofield
JB Scofield
Composer
Kane Johnson
Kane Johnson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kane Johnson
Kane Johnson
Producer
Levi KMD St Juste
Levi KMD St Juste
Mixing Engineer
Tom Hall
Tom Hall
Mastering Engineer

Letras

Lemme see the way that you whine and kotch Body had a bruk back, firing shots Gyal wanna reverse it, twerk it Three point turn it and rev that mileage up I won't link gyal in a Benz, link gyal in a Corsa I had red riding hood Vroom, vroom, that's the sound of my engine when you see me riding clutch Let me see you bruk off your back That's me, order dat This body give gyal heart attack Give her back shot, ben' over, come arch your back Drill out the pum pum 'till it's heart attack Leg pon' shoulder, feel it in belly, even Popcaan would say bloodclot to that I wouldn't do Young Adz on a gyal but I still get brain, there's no harm in that Five star, I'm the in ting my darg I'll bring it to your yard like Chinese, who's that at your door, Ching Chi Wa Man came with a dozen, three times four (That's twelve man) Man get so much brain off your girl that lately, manaman think I'm smart Gyal wanna whine and kotch every time I pot a noodle all in my car Free off the corn when we ride and clutch Bust, there's bare residue on my gloves Gyal wanna reverse then give man uck No fuss, let me rev in a crutch Three point turn, now the mileage up ANPR, I'mma rise and dust My YT still baggin' the B in the ends, don't rush (I'mma need that grub) In jail I was swinging my arms on free flow Now I fly shows when we go down Heathrow Look in my eyes, babe, hold this deepthroat Same way gyal on my reload, D low Don't fold bro, stick to the Bang on our opps and munch on a reload Findin' my opps like Finding Nemo I tell the rap boys, make way like kilo Lemme see the way that you whine and kotch Body had a bruk back, firing shots Gyal wanna reverse it, twerk it Three point turn it and rev that mileage up I won't link gyal in a Benz, link gyal in a Corsa I had red riding hood Vroom, vroom, that's the sound of my engine when you see me riding clutch Lemme see the way that you ride that stick Pum pum so wet, I can slide in quick Ten outta ten, how could I pipe and dip Only right she get this dick twice like Twix Big gyal wan' take wood from the boy Tell her, whine them hips when I light this spliff Don't let your gyal ask me for the time When the diamonds hit, she wan' climb this dick Step, step with racks in the bag She don't take the chat, the gyal bad Sexy, best of the batch Now go tell your ex to relax Shake it, shake it, baby, baby girl, bend your back Switch it, speed it up, make it clap She wan' free it up for the cash Had to run back the 125, I thought the two wheeler was automatic Fuck it, the four door's better in traffic Up this three litre and get shit cracking J-J-Just copped a pack from Europe Now I'm waiting for a don to send the tracking Now I need a visa for most places, makes me even feel stressed that Brexit happened Man don't even bareback leng ones but two-two times had to bare hand lag'ers I see the shubz get shut same time that the dancehall queen get whine and daggered Now everywhere I go, free clothes, I'm flattered Everywhere I go, gyal pree, man's flattered But where was you, broke times, no hammers Try bang on a Bob Marley mash, get Jammin' Lemme see the way that you whine and kotch Body had a bruk back, firing shots Gyal wanna reverse it, twerk it Three point turn it and rev that mileage up I won't link gyal in a Benz, link gyal in a Corsa I had red riding hood Vroom, vroom, that's the sound of my engine when you see me riding clutch Wait, let me just start off Should'a seen how I swerved my last one Coming like a '98 Roberto Carlos Ride this clutch, find the biting point Last thing you wanna do is stall off Only do business, money just flips Now she lost for words, she don't really do talking The tings left with the mandem in a Uber Pissed, now you wish you had your rental sooner (Pissed) Used to fit money in a shoebox AirForce, how many times did we get new ones Said I like bad ones, rude ones, cute ones (Cute ones) Cah it's all love when they see us And I don't care if she bad and boujie Still she gets rubbed in a Toyota Prius Lemme see the way that you whine and kotch Body had a bruk back, firing shots Gyal wanna reverse it, twerk it Three point turn it and rev that mileage up I won't link gyal in a Benz, link gyal in a Corsa I had red riding hood Vroom, vroom, that's the sound of my engine when you see me riding clutch
Writer(s): Harrison Armstrong, Miguel Cunningham, Daniel Lena, Mozes Banjo, Montana Thomas, Kane Caleb Stonehouse Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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