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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sexyy Red
Sexyy Red
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Janae Wherry
Janae Wherry
Songwriter
Ernest Day Jr.
Ernest Day Jr.
Songwriter
Izaiah Jakeel McIntosh
Izaiah Jakeel McIntosh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter A. Barker
Peter A. Barker
Mastering Engineer
Shawn Ferrari
Shawn Ferrari
Producer
Salvador "Better Call Sal" Majail
Salvador "Better Call Sal" Majail
Recording Engineer

Testi

(What?) (Young Rari) Yoom, yoom It's Sexyy (what?) Yeah Bad bitches, we like fast cars We like niggas that sell drugs with fast cars (skrrt, skrrt) Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak Real bad bitch sittin' pretty, thousand for the week (skrrt, skrrt) Fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when I'm smokin' weed Trackhawks, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park (skrrt) Bend it over, I'm from St. Louis, say he like my arch Tell that nigga, "Cash out for a whip," if he want my heart Playin' with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Mars (yoom) Put the Benz in sport mode, nigga, I ain't no regular hoe I-I don't do insurance for my whips, this ain't Geico K-k-keep my car, you want some, stupid bitch? Yeah, I right, hoe Diamonds bussin' through the tints and my car a lightshow Dro-drop the top on the 'Rari, hope the wind don't snatch my wig B-bankroll Sexyy Red, bitch, you know I do it big I-I be smokin' Zaza out the pack, you hoes be smokin' cigs Been that bitch since I was in first grade, I put that on my kid Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me (yoom) Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak (Real) real bad bitch sittin' pretty, thousand for the week Fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when I'm smokin' weed (uh, uh) Trackhawks, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park Bend it over, I'm from St. Louis, say he like my arch (my arch) Tell that nigga, "Cash out for a whip," if he want my heart (my heart) Playin' with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Mars You drunk? You swervin', I'm Sexyy, so he nervous Bussin' hooks with my nigga in a foreign, servin' (yoom) R-real bad bitch, ain't a average, that's for certain He used to can't handle Big Sexyy, but he learnin' B-bounce my ass in traffic, you in a hooptie, hoe, you lackin' Pull up in somethin' fast, you know I bring out all the ratchets D-drive the Hellcat with no license, I'm a savage He used to fuck with lames, now he fuckin' with the baddest (Sexyy) Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak Real bad bitch sittin' pretty, thousand for the week Fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when I'm smokin' weed Trackhawks, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park Bend it over, I'm from St. Louis, say he like my arch (my arch) Tell that nigga, "Cash out for a whip" (cash out for a whip) If he want my heart (yeah, yeah) Playin' with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Mars Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me (yoom) Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me (yoom) Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me (yoom) Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come and nut in me (yoom, we out)
Writer(s): Ernest Day Jr., Janae Nierah Wherry, Izaiah Mcintosh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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