म्यूज़िक वीडियो
म्यूज़िक वीडियो
क्रेडिट्स
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Serious Klein
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kelvin Boakye
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johannes Altendorf
Producer
Shove Island
Producer
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[Verse 1]
Ooh, hoo, hoo, shit, ****, you see all o' that money, ****?
Ah, man, that's the type of shit I was prayin' for, dawg
Like when we get more a dat we gonna spend all of that shit
On these women, ****, like for real, ****
Yeah, throw that shit on these bitches asses, ****, like for real,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know you got me, ****
[Verse 2]
Ah, yo, I run the fuckin' world without a helmet, ****
Slap you back to senses then I tell you that you welcome, ****
Pop my color ery'day, straight from the service
If ballots won't work, bullets will, word to Malcom, ****
So what do you stand for? Is it fast money, pussy, weed, gold wrists?
Women or cars? Are you the remedy? Thirteen, I plant the seed
Jumpin' on some 23 but since I'm 25, I'm strugglin' to keep all my
Shirts clean. Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, yeah, get the game and find out
It's secrets, yo, freak the record from all you demons
Yeah, I know you'll surely thank me later 'cause the devil is a lie
African blood flowin' through these veins, I'm a refugee
Kinda street to some Christians but too holy to the streets
The torch pass it 'cause nobody ever
Did it in his world, where I'm from where we's talkin' for green digits
[Verse 3]
Homeboy (Yeah) I came to party
Your girl was lookin' at me
We the type of **** comin' with an attitude, five fifty five
The squad is them trees
What you wanna do? ****, roll. What you tryin' to do?
(**** roll) What you wanna do? (**** roll) What you tryin' to do?
[Verse 4]
Homeboy, I came to party
Your girl was lookin' at me
We the type of **** comin' with an attitude, five fifty five
The squad is them trees
What you wanna do? ****, roll. What you tryin' to do?
What you wanna do? What you tryin' to do?
[Verse 5]
Yeah, you spent these dollars on your dime pieces
Count it to your habits when you talk to Jesus
But fuck the talk, I mean, God know your heart, so why would you
Ask to be save from the shit that pleases? (I want my Wi-Fi)
[Verse 6]
Little baby-ass **** try to be like you
Like Sammy, where da moose at? Just like you
Watched you fuckin' all these bitches tryin' to see thorough you
It's like we got the nose pornadas now you ain't good new
Like skirt, pull up in your Benz like you never seen a sorrow, ****
Give a damn about tomorrow, **** (Word)
Baby, drop a low one, we'll feed you with the soccer money
Wife and kids still fuck 'em money (Oh)
First **** doin' it, ass up, face down
All about that coochie, I'ma get that ass, three rounds, good God
Mary, Mary, holy holy, send my stacks, can't be mad at him
When that **** tryin' to get some ass
[Verse 7]
Homeboy, I came to party
Your girl was lookin' at me
We the type of **** comin' with an attitude, five fifty five
The squad is them trees
What you wanna do? ****, roll. What you tryin' to do?
(**** roll) What you wanna do? (**** roll) What you tryin' to do?
Homeboy, I came to party
Your girl was lookin' at me
We the type of **** comin' with an attitude, five fifty five
The squad is them trees
What you wanna do? ****, roll. What you tryin' to do?
(**** roll) What you wanna do? (**** roll) What you tryin' to do?
[Verse 8]
Spread the funk (Why, why, why, why, why?)
Spread the funk (Yeah)
Spread the funk (Yeah)
Spread the funk (Yeah)
That's all we need (That's all we need)
That's all we need (That's all we need)
That's all we need (Yea, yeah, yeah, yeah)
That's all we need (Yeah)
A lie wrapped in the most innocent cover of her crimson red mouth
She's out for blood, the kitty cat has you in her claws
Written by: Johannes Altendorf, Kelvin Boakye
