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BASEHEAD
Hip-Hop/Rap
BASEHEAD fue lanzado el 1 de diciembre de 2025 por Shïnï Gäng como parte del álbum BASEHEAD - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento1 de diciembre de 2025
Sello discográficoShïnï Gäng
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM92

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Yung Flex
Yung Flex
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Niguel Deloatch
Niguel Deloatch
Composición
Producción e ingeniería
BMTJ
BMTJ
Producción

Letra

Give a fuck about what they said
Walk up in this bitch and get it cracking like a basehead
**** get it popping like it's latex
Who the fuck you topping?
Running shit like I got eight legs, uh
And I don't care if **** really like me
Fuck 'bout what you saying, talking to me do it nicely, uh
Matter fact I got it right beside me
And if he talking slick I get to squeezing like an Icee
**** talking smack but know they ain't shit
I could put him in a body bag, look like a Bape zip, uh
Put the cutter to his nose just like a facelift
And just to run it back, I'm running shit like I got Asics, uh
Vivi on the neck, and next I'm flooding out my right wrist
I be chilling, brodie get to squeezing like a heimlich
Married to the hundreds, but the twenties be my side bitch
And come and get your chick, she giving head just like it's ISIS
See it, want it, cop it, give a fuck 'bout what the price is, uh
**** out here talking hella trifling
He jumping stupid, it's okay, that **** tried it
Put him on the news, his momma talmbout "He a nice kid"
Get to spinning like a kickflip
**** out here tripping, wet his tee just like it's Lipton, uh
Gave her one hit and she addicted
Thick bitch, all up on her knees just like a christian, uh
Bitch I get it cracking like I'm whipping up the babies, uh
I could see why **** love me or they hate me
**** be my sons, they be my motherfucking trainees, uh
Flexing like it's wrestling in the eighties
Bitch I get it cracking like I'm whipping up the babies, uh
I could see why **** love me or they hate me
**** be my sons, they be my motherfucking trainees, uh
Flexing like it's wrestling in the eighties
Give a fuck about what they said
Walk up in this bitch and get it cracking like a basehead
**** get it popping like it's latex
Who the fuck you topping?
Running shit like I got eight legs, uh
And I don't care if **** really like me
Fuck 'bout what you saying, talking to me do it nicely, uh
Matter fact I got it right beside me
And if he talking slick I get to squeezing like an Icee
Written by: Niguel Deloatch
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