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Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
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Bryson March
Bryson March
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Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Paroles/Composition
Derrick Altice
Derrick Altice
Paroles/Composition
Quentin Miller
Quentin Miller
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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
808 Mafia
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Hitmaka
Hitmaka
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808 Mafia Ooh, yeah These dudes ain't got no wins Still gon' talk like Letterman Girls at the front door, let 'em in Girls at the front door, let 'em in Hoes at the front door, let 'em in Money at the front door, let her in Cash at the front door, let him in, hey You's got no wins Still gon' talk like Letterman Girls at the front door, let 'em in Girls at the front door, let 'em in Cash at the front door, let 'em in Money at the front door, let 'em in Gas at the front door, let 'em in, hey Yeah, I just drink too much Gin And I'm more drunk than I ever been And I'm 'bout to roll up the medicine Now they got a girl and her best friend Let 'em take shots, now they feelin' it Tell me that I'm better than her ex man If I hit it once, I'ma hit again, yeah I be gone with the wind In a Hellcat can't handle it Can't be pushin', hoe pedalin' Y'all niggas broke, can't get a fix I'ma turn up, gon' hit a lick Niggas that hate don't benefit Puffy, all about my benjamins, yeah Yeah, these dudes ain't got no wins Still gon' talk like Letterman Girls at the front door, let 'em in Girls at the front door, let 'em in Hoes at the front door, let 'em in Money at the front door, let her in Cash at the front door, let him in, hey You's got no wins Still gon' talk like Letterman Girls at the front door, let 'em in Girls at the front door, let 'em in Cash at the front door, let 'em in Money at the front door, let 'em in Gas at the front door, let 'em in, hey I got, I got too much to spend I'll make it rain like weatherman All about the check like Fedderman Eyes of the pittsburg, pedalin' Way before the eyes on television Pack so loud I'm yellin' it Want KK? I'm sellin' it, yeah All they do is pretend Won't keep it real 'cause they never did Talk about life they ain't never live Talk about stripes they ain't never get Lookin' for the right one to let 'em in I'ma get her right, in her element Brain so bright, she intelligent, yeah Yeah, these dudes ain't got no wins Still gon' talk like Letterman Girls at the front door, let 'em in Girls at the front door, let 'em in Hoes at the front door, let 'em in Money at the front door, let her in Cash at the front door, let him in, hey You's got no wins Still gon' talk like Letterman Girls at the front door, let 'em in Girls at the front door, let 'em in Cash at the front door, let 'em in Money at the front door, let 'em in Gas at the front door, let 'em in, hey Ooh
Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Joshua Howard Luellen, Quentin M. Miller, Derrick Altico, Bryson March Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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