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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
CHASE B
CHASE B
Chant
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Chant
Gunna
Gunna
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chase Benjamin
Chase Benjamin
Paroles/Composition
Cole Wainwright
Cole Wainwright
Paroles/Composition
Sean Momberger
Sean Momberger
Paroles/Composition
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Paroles/Composition
Keith Askey
Keith Askey
Paroles/Composition
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Paroles/Composition
Ramiro Morales
Ramiro Morales
Paroles/Composition
Caleb Toliver
Caleb Toliver
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
CHASE B
CHASE B
Production
RamyontheBeat
RamyontheBeat
Production
Cole Wainwright
Cole Wainwright
Co‑production
Sean Momberger
Sean Momberger
Co‑production
Keith Askey
Keith Askey
Co‑production
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Ingénierie de mixage
Ryan "Mellow" Venable
Ryan "Mellow" Venable
Ingénierie de prise de son
BAINZ
BAINZ
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

A'ight, let me get, uh, the spicy yellow tail, need that, need that What'd you say Don? You need the, the Wagyu tacos? Let him get that Uh, lobster tempura, always need that You know what? Fuck it Just bring a whole bunch of shit out and I'll tell y'all if I like it or not, come on Yo, Chase B I like my women (I like, ah) in two, twos (two) I get distracted, pockets fat with a new boo (baby) At the cafeteria, call it Nobu (no cap) Lil' shawty sloppy, she asked for the Bluetooth Ran into a wild dog, Young Don got a loose screw (yeah, yeah) I was gettin' the head, dawg, while lookin' for the Bluetooth I made a blog about it, lil' shawty on YouTube (yeah, yeah) Two freaks in one room, nigga What would you do? (You do, you do, get it) Officer, I'm sorry, baby, I was throwin' those hundreds (I'm sorry) Smoke blown in your face, I know you want all my money (I'm sorry) Better read me my rights, you know Don ain't no dummy (I'm sorry) I'm sorry (ooh), I'm sorry (ooh), I'm sorry (ooh), I'm sorry (ooh) I get checks and I'm hard to impress, I dislike police, please I'll be honest All of my block (block) Don back in the streets (please) The way my shit be rumblin', hungry You need one of these (yeah, yeah) Took me long enough (oh), lil' baby, to find how I keep (yeah) I like my women (I like, ah) in two, twos (two) I get distracted, pockets fat with a new boo (baby) At the cafeteria, call it Nobu (no cap) Lil' shawty sloppy, she asked for the Bluetooth Ran into a wild dog, Young Don got a loose screw (yeah, yeah) I was gettin' the head, dawg, while lookin' for the Bluetooth I made a blog about it, lil' shawty on YouTube (yeah, yeah) Two freaks in one room, nigga What would you do? (You do, you do, get it) Went and bought a new ring, set it on some new shoes (new shoes) I kicked her out like Liu Kang I couldn't play the fool (couldn't play the fool) Young Wunna spittin' propane (ah) No way I can lose (way I could lose) Hope I don't go insane (ah), we floatin' on 'shrooms (god) Feel like somebody spinned the room (spinned the room) How much I make? My ex assume (ex assume) Someone slipped me a X or two (X or two) Pill go straight to my head (woah) Oh, don't know what I headed to (headed to) Took the foreign and spin (let's go) Oh, my nigga, my hands are pulled (hands are pulled) Like her pussy, I'm wet (yeah) She wan' come to the spot at A-L-C (yeah) I know rappers, they mention they is next (on God) You a bird that ain't made it out the nest (yeah) Hustle more, it'll bring you lots of stress (they did) You're my ho, I'ma treat you to the best (yeah, yeah) Marble floor, my house'll cost a jet (jet) Feel like Floyd, hit backends on the jet (what you doin'?) Goin' hard like I play for the Knicks I like my women (I like, ah) in two, twos (two) I get distracted, pockets fat with the new doo (baby) At the cafeteria, call it Nobu (no cap) Lil' shawty sloppy, she asked for the Bluetooth Ran into a wild dog, Young Don got a loose screw (yeah, yeah) I was gettin' the head, dawg, while lookin' for the Bluetooth I made a blog about it, lil' shawty on YouTube (yeah, yeah) Two freaks in one room, nigga, what would you do? (Get it) (You do, you do, you do, you do) (You do, you do, you do, you do) (You do, you do, you do, you do) What would you do? (What would you do, you do, you do, you do?) What would you do? (What would you do, you do, you do, you do?) M.W.A Music What would you do? (What would you do, you do, you do, you do?)
Writer(s): Mike Dean, Keith Michael Askey, Sergio Kitchens, Ramiro Morales, Chase Benjamin, Sean Aaron Momberger, Cole Ross Wainwright, Don Toliver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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