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Don Toliver - No Photos [Official Audio]
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INTERPRÉTATION
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Caleb Toliver
Caleb Toliver
Paroles/Composition
Ebony Oshunrinde
Ebony Oshunrinde
Paroles/Composition
Kevin Gomringer
Kevin Gomringer
Paroles/Composition
Tim Gomringer
Tim Gomringer
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Sage Skolfield
Sage Skolfield
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Ingénierie de mixage
Cubeatz
Cubeatz
Production
Jimmy Cash
Jimmy Cash
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
WondaGurl
WondaGurl
Production
Kai Lasker
Kai Lasker
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

Woo Huh, huh (haha), huh, huh (woo) Huh, huh, huh, huh (yeah) Huh, huh (haha), huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh Two hoes (wet, wet) I sent your girl back home in new clothes (yeah, yeah) Dodgin' paparazzi, keep that head low, low (yeah, yeah) When I'm in the trap, I can't do no photos I can't do no photos, I can't Me and you, high mileage, don't tell 'em about it The price is right, then I might buy it Somewhere on the jet, I'm flyin' Fuck 'em all, shawty cryin' (whoa-whoa) Officer, I got a stick in my boot If you play around dumb, then a nigga might shoot (boom, boom, boom) I can't be greedy, I know they need me Cookin' up fettuccine I got her in town eatin' tortellini She a bad, bad, bad, hella bad, bad Oh, you're gonna pay a big bag, come see me (gotta pay, gotta pay, gotta pay, gotta pay) 3400, I was clipping up two-piece Comin' up, my idol was Gucci You're kinda bad, oh yeah (hey) You better go hide yourself (oh-oh) You're finna get high, oh yeah (High) She do or die, oh yeah (ooh) Get in the ride, oh yeah Get in the ride, oh yeah Time to get high, oh yeah Time to get high, oh yeah Huh, huh (haha), huh, huh (woo) Huh, huh, huh, huh (yeah) Huh, huh (haha), huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh Two hoes (wet, wet) I sent your girl back home in new clothes (yeah, yeah) Dodgin' paparazzi, keep that head low, low (yeah, yeah) When I'm in the trap, I can't do no photos I can't do no photos, I can't Me and you, high mileage, don't tell 'em about it The price is right, then I might buy it Somewhere on the jet, I'm flyin' Savage love, I know you high, high, high Switched out her clothes then I told her, "Bye, bye, bye" Eat her clean like a cheesecake She ain't fuckin' with him, he a cheapskate (uh-huh) Have your ho signin' up for the sweepstakes I done ran through the lane with the heatwave Got two in the cut, need to behave Ha, yes, uh, I run up my check I need that head on the freeway Ah, yes, damn, I'm doin' my best (doin' my best) Huh, huh (haha), huh, huh (woo) Huh, huh, huh, huh (yeah) Huh, huh (haha), huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh Two hoes (wet, wet) I sent your girl back home in new clothes (yeah, yeah) Dodgin' paparazzi, keep that head low, low (yeah, yeah) When I'm in the trap, I can't do no photos I can't do no photos, I can't
Writer(s): Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde, Caleb Zackery Toliver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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