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Now
457
Hip-Hop/Rap
Now è stato pubblicato il 1 luglio 2022 da Hitmaker Music Group/Blac Noize! come parte dell'album Brystal Sons
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Data di uscita1 luglio 2022
EtichettaHitmaker Music Group/Blac Noize!
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Whoppa Wit Da Choppa
Whoppa Wit Da Choppa
Performer
Spinabenz
Spinabenz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reginald Williams
Reginald Williams
Songwriter, Composer
Noah Williams
Noah Williams
Songwriter, Composer
Dasaun Williams
Dasaun Williams
Songwriter, Composer
Dasani Wright
Dasani Wright
Songwriter, Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DT Real
DT Real
Producer

Testi

Wa wa wa
That shit that you was talking pussy saying out
All my **** coming to get you ain't showing no house
Holdup boy gat block by the cops see yo fucking clown
Bitch i no you clown with the house
We gun you down
Ssh
Bitch nobody move you gonna hate trappy sound
They probably while a where the train put you in the ground
Shoot at everybody
They gonna fuck if you from outta town
I want you to say it in my song
Pussy say it now
I don't fuck with this fart they on some guppy shit
You ain't gay let enjoy to some ducci hit
Me and twins really lippo let that huzzy split
My respect yeah shimmy on a sukki shit
Your favorite rapper lying
That **** is shooting shit
For **** climb the bed cause you're not doing shit
Kids don't dig how you **** be looking sick
You use to follow rosy round the town cause of some pussy shit
Pull up on the house somebody die tonight
I don't know no shit about no murders i was on the flight
I been getting down with that cut him green light
Had a couple **** off cause that doesn't seem right
Hold on
Well that does it six piece
Double back again until the **** gonna get laid
I can never get my dog back
So i ain't shii sweet
I came with my talk me a walk with that ass big big
Can't afford this **** got the drop robby shit free
Who you catching **** from the north i want them six feet
Thought him make a bitch now he mad tryna diss me
Don't howl at my cousin whore how you bitch me
**** you ain't cut your bitch tryna bitch me
Gat the shit from sugar and Gerald cause i'm big big
Fly old fellow with the weapon ain't shit sweet
Popping out popping where it should be
They know i'll be in the neighborhood they wanna get me
Cop trying to talk the window now you dead in your sixty
Fort light in the sixth tho trash light common bitch see
One wanna nigaa ask and they know they don't get peace
I just called her off me ama sweens what a sweesy b me ma fear going in till sixty
Cool lie but innit **** that's against me
Just become a dog me caller incompletely
All i need is high bitch i spend once its six b
All i need is time put a **** at sixty but i need the bitch be calling on my line
I decline you don't get me i spent all my time
See see i still trying to get the you think his is line
You gonna miss but ama hit see
Please don't hit my line
Me talking with the least what a draw set
Bitch i need this house already know what we blogging
Thought that we raw that top then we seen it up until we draw that
It's been a busy year with they been hanging we stop that
Roddy told treating like a pillow we gon party
No food in that food we ate all night till our pay
Written by: Dasani Wright, Dasaun Williams, Noah Williams, Reginald Williams
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