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INTERPRÉTATION
Coi Leray
Coi Leray
Chant
Pooh Shiesty
Pooh Shiesty
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Peter Gundry
Peter Gundry
Composition
Lontrell Williams
Lontrell Williams
Paroles/Composition
Ahmar Bailey
Ahmar Bailey
Composition
Coi Leray Collins
Coi Leray Collins
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Kid Hazel
Kid Hazel
Production
Peter Gundry
Peter Gundry
Production
Ayoroc
Ayoroc
Ingénierie de mixage
Nunu
Nunu
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Augusto Sanchez
Augusto Sanchez
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Germán Valdés
Germán Valdés
Ingénierie de mixage
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Nunu
Nunu
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Sul Ki Son
Sul Ki Son
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd Yeah, he call me big purr (blrrrd) Come make that pussy purr (blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd) The SRT make her get wet Play in that cat while I switch gears You keep on running from these backshots I pulled them tracks out, bitch, come here (yeah) Baby, after we fuck, we ain't gon' talk 'bout it, leave right there Tell your bitch she dead, can't come back here Yeah, he gon' hit from the back, throw me up in the air Yeah, baby, keep that fire, put it up in the air We stacking thеse hundreds, they'rе comin' in layers Ain't going out sad, I grew up with the players I see my bitch to slime her down Get it in blood, no, I don't care After that mission, park the track, fuck in the back, and fix her hair What's up big daddy? (Daddy, yeah) Tell him, "What's up? What's happenin'?" (Yeah) He sent me a text, so I send him the addy (yeah) The way you grip on the Glock, that's how I want you to grab me Say pussy taste like Laffy Taffy Split on the dick like gymnastics (yeah) I said, "Ooh, lil' B, come here, get nasty" (ayy, ayy) Yeah, smack up a lil' bitch, take dick, no cap (ayy, ayy, ayy) Come on, babe, I know you special Mindset on the all way, above average Lil' ass nigga, but I been 'bout action Smackin', Shiesty Man, that's my actin' Let a nigga play with my bitch, I'm blastin' Tragic, everybody get a free casket Her nails and feet stay up to par Need to stay fresh 'til when you gaggin' (blrrrd) Yeah, he call me big purr (blrrrd, blrrrd) Come make that pussy purr (blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd) The SRT make her get wet Play in that cat while I switch gears You keep on running from these backshots I pulled them tracks out, bitch, come here (yeah) Baby, after we fuck, we ain't gon' talk 'bout it, leave right there Tell your bitch she dead, can't come back here Yeah, he gon' hit from the back, throw me up in the air Yeah, baby, keep that fire, put it up in the air We stacking these hundreds, they're comin' in layers Ain't going out sad, I grew up with the players I see my bitch to slime her down Get it in blood, no, I don't care After that mission, park the track, fuck in the back, and fix her hair
Writer(s): Ahmar Bailey, Coi Leray Collins, Peter Gundry, Lontrell Dennell Jr. Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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