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INTERPRÉTATION
Mike Free
Mike Free
Programmation
Mustard
Mustard
Programmation
Ty Dolla $ign
Ty Dolla $ign
Chant
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Calvin Broadus
Calvin Broadus
Paroles/Composition
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Paroles/Composition
Dijon McFarlane
Dijon McFarlane
Paroles/Composition
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Andrew Drucker
Andrew Drucker
Ingénierie de prise de son
Will Dzombak
Will Dzombak
Production déléguée
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Ingénierie de mixage
James Royo
James Royo
Ingénierie de mixage
Mustard
Mustard
Production
Mike Free
Mike Free
Production
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Production déléguée

Paroles

I got all these J's rolled up And got all these drinks poured up I bought all these bottles up in this club Came here with all of my dogs But I'm tryna leave with you and your friends You and your friends Yeah, tryna leave with you and your friends You and your friends, woah I got all these J's rolled up And got all these drinks poured up I bought all these bottles up in this club Came here with all of my dogs But I'm tryna leave with you and your friends You and your friends Yeah, tryna leave with you and your friends You and your friends, woah You and your friends, up in my car Rolling up J's, flying with the stars Don't gotta ask the price 'cause you already know Watch full of ice, no light it still glow With you and your friends, me and my dogs Left your nigga to be with my squad He talk a lot of shit, but he ain't really on He hit it too soft, but me I go hard, like Oohy baby, when you with me you go crazy I want you to be my lady Girl you could bring your girlfriends, I ain't hating I got all these J's rolled up And got all these drinks poured up I bought all these bottles up in this club Came here with all of my dogs But I'm tryna leave with you and your friends You and your friends Yeah, tryna leave with you and your friends You and your friends, woah I'm parked out front in a Range Rover Coke white, so tight, game over Coupe to the block, bop to the bang Car full of girls in a blue Mustang Four y'all, more y'all, caravan V.I.P model in hand, bottle in hand Wobble again I make it crack in the back a Benz while cracking the frame On the highway, just me and Wiz With a dirt dozen, about to handle this Was they cousins or was they twins? I love it when they both go all in Like that, this one and that one See he wants the cute one, I want the fat one Bet she pay what she weigh I'm looking for a Jennifer Holiday in my way I got all these J's rolled up And got all these drinks poured up I bought all these bottles up in this club Came here with all of my dogs But I'm tryna leave with you and your friends You and your friends Yeah, tryna leave with you and your friends You and your friends, woah I got all these J's rolled up And got all these drinks poured up I bought all these bottles up in this club Came here with all of my dogs But I'm tryna leave with you and your friends You and your friends Yeah, tryna leave with you and your friends You and your friends, woah
Writer(s): Cameron Thomaz, Tyrone Griffin, Calvin Broadus, Dijon Mcfarlane, Mikely Adam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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