म्यूज़िक वीडियो
म्यूज़िक वीडियो
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bandhunta Izzy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Israel James
Composer
Terron Costley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ronny 808
Producer
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
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[Verse 1]
Look ****, please don't call my phone with all that extra shit
Got tired of shorty, so I went and got an extra bitch
This chain so icy, got me feeling like I'm extra lit
I took his wifey, man, I know that **** extra pissed
They say I'm extra, extra, extra, extra, extra on my shit
I need some extras, extras, extras, extras, 'bout to work my wrist
They say I'm extra, yeah, I know, ****, fuck it
I know I'm extra, and I bet your bitch love it
[Verse 2]
I got on Louie, Gucci, Markalay at the same damn time
Bitch, I'm designer, mixing designer, yeah, I'm extra but it's all mine
And she love the way I fuck her, made her squirt, she was on the Perc
Dive straight in the room, used her mouth but we ain't talking first
Catch my drift, little ****, that's your bitch, little ****?
I think you should leave her
How you say she a vegan, all I showed the bitch was meat
And she a eater
Better leave her in the wind, matter of fact, think again
****, keep her
Sound like a prostitute, why your bitch selling pussy
Do it for cheap
[Verse 3]
Look ****, please don't call my phone with all that extra shit
Got tired of shorty, so I went and got an extra bitch
This chain so icy, got me feeling like I'm extra lit
I took his wifey, man, I know that **** extra pissed
They say I'm extra, extra, extra, extra, extra on my shit
I need some extras, extras, extras, extras, 'bout to work my wrist
They say I'm extra, yeah, I know, ****, fuck it
I know I'm extra, and I bet your bitch love it
[Verse 4]
They like, Izzy why you always doing extra shit
I got my glizzy, thirty fifty and an extra clip
I fuck on that bitch, yeah, you know that she was extra thick
I'm calling my mans 'cause I think she needs some extra dick
And then I beat that pot, post up on that block selling hard
Watch me work my wrist, 'bout to scrape the pot extra hard
Need some extras, swear to god, 'bout to mix with baking soda
Fiends keep calling me, yeah, they stalking me, the wait is over
Yeah, I'm so cutthroat, conniving, ****, please don't trust me
I told my bro, ****, watch your ho 'cause she just fucked me
And we giving her back, no, we ain't saving that bitch, you can save a lil' ho
Call my phone, ask me where his bitch at, little ****, I don't know
[Verse 5]
Look ****, please don't call my phone with all that extra shit
Got tired of shorty, so I went and got an extra bitch
This chain so icy, got me feeling like I'm extra lit
I took his wifey, man, I know that **** extra pissed
They say I'm extra, extra, extra, extra, extra on my shit
I need some extras, extras, extras, extras, 'bout to work my wrist
They say I'm extra, yeah, I know, ****, fuck it
I know I'm extra, and I bet your bitch love it
Written by: Israel James, Terron Costley