Video musicale

AB6, POUYA & SOUTH STRIP - STFU (FEAT. KXLLSWXTCH)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
All But 6
All But 6
Performer
South Strip
South Strip
Vocals
Pouya
Pouya
Vocals
Kxllswxtch
Kxllswxtch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pouya
Pouya
Songwriter
Jessé Mendes
Jessé Mendes
Songwriter
Matthew Maradiaga
Matthew Maradiaga
Songwriter
Jonathan McCray
Jonathan McCray
Songwriter
Aishan Fuller
Aishan Fuller
Songwriter
Jonathan Whitmer
Jonathan Whitmer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mikey the Magician
Mikey the Magician
Producer
Constant
Constant
Producer

Testi

MTM, hit 'em with the heat Please, please, please, shut the fuck up Please, shut the fuck— Hey Please, shut the fuck up Bitch, shut the fuck up Hey, shut the fuck up Ayy, I'm 'bout to turn this shit up Please, shut the fuck up Bitch, shut the fuck up Hey, shut the fuck up Ayy, I'm 'bout to turn this shit up Bitch I keep it funky baby tell me what's your name? I can tell you not from 'round here, you don't speak my cities slang Quick to make a pussy oochie wally, imma up the chiddy bang I got brothers in my city that'll knock your fitted off your frame Quit your bitchin' you been trippin' off the scripts and raw cocaine Only living when my mom and daddy visit in my brain I been livid since they left so I profit off the pain I see bitches all around me but I tell them all the same shit Please, shut the fuck up Bitch, shut the fuck up Hey, shut the fuck up Ayy, I'm 'bout to turn this shit up Please, shut the fuck up Bitch, shut the fuck up Hey, shut the fuck up Ayy, I'm 'bout to turn this shit up Seven-figure millionaire, finger in the air For my enemies in arm, reach out, practice my right to bear Keep it up, AK-47 have you shit your underwear ALL BUT 6 the set I rep until I take my final breath I bet you bitches ain't on shit, I got an army ready to die for me Baby Bone, don't bother me, don't say another word I'm drunk as fuck, I'm doin' eighty, I just hit the curb Hop outta the whip with a broken wrist and I'm still flippin' the bird Please, shut the fuck up Bitch, shut the fuck up Hey, shut the fuck up Ayy, I'm 'bout to turn this shit up Please, shut the fuck up (Yeah) Bitch, shut the fuck up (Yeah, yeah) Hey, shut the fuck up (Yeah, yeah) Ayy, I'm 'bout to turn this shit up (Yeah, uh) Stress pilin' up to my chest, psychin' me, Got demons takin' over my back, (uh) Stick too big for the function, So I brought the blade with me, Samurai Jack Okay, I dive in the pussy, Golbat, shit, Lil shawty wanna lick on my tatts, (uh) If you wanna cross like asterisk, turn 'em to ash, (uh) Hop out that tank, ready, aim at your brains, boy I die for my clique, if it's up, then it's stand, boy Stick got a silencer equipped, it don't make noise Bitch, come and suck on my dick, let her face God Please, shut the fuck up Bitch, shut the fuck up Hey, shut the fuck up Ayy, I'm 'bout to turn this shit up Please, shut the fuck up Bitch, shut the fuck up Hey, shut the fuck up Ayy, I'm 'bout to turn this shit up
Writer(s): Michele Scatamacchia, Kevin Pouya, Vivo, Southstrip, Kxllswxtc Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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