Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cel NoLackin
Cel NoLackin
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Roberts
Anthony Roberts
Composer
Darcel Harvey
Darcel Harvey
Composer
Nicky Ruggio
Nicky Ruggio
Composer
Sam Mourad
Sam Mourad
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Almighty
Almighty
Producer
Lucky20
Lucky20
Producer
Scruff
Scruff
Producer
Nick Cavalieri
Nick Cavalieri
Mastering Engineer
Anthony Roberts
Anthony Roberts
Recording Engineer
Lucky 20
Lucky 20
Producer
Nicholas Cavalieri
Nicholas Cavalieri
Mixing Engineer

Testi

(Mighty)
She got a— she got a—
Uh, she got a fatty, but she got a—
She got a fatty, but she got a—
She got a fatty
I'm in the trenches relaxin' (Relaxin') where them boys gettin' them packs in (Mm-hmm)
I met a bitch from East Atlanta, tryna fuck her in her bedroom (In her bedroom)
Tryna fuck you and your friends (You and your friends), uh, bring 'em all straight to the Westin (To the Westin)
They know I'm a gangster, I come to the city, NoLackin don't really gotta check in (No, no)
Pick you a bottle, then pick you a ho (Pick you a ho)
Get you a baddie, you know how it go (Know how it go)
She got a fatty, did that on her own (On her own)
Don't gotta fuck on her low 'cause we grown ('Cause we grown)
She got a— she got a—
Uh, she got a fatty, did that on her own
She got a— she got a—
Uh, she got a fatty, did that on her own
She got a real nice body (Her body), I just might pay for her college (Pay for her college)
Uh, and she don't fuck anybody (Fuck anybody), uh, pussy, it came with no mileage (Came with no mileage)
But that pussy came exotic (Exotic), uh, I just might jump inside it (Jump inside it)
For that pussy, I just might turn violent (Turn violent)
If they line me up, she keep it solid (Keep it solid, mm, mm)
She sayin' solid (Mm), she sayin' solid (Oh yeah)
I been runnin' inside the streets where it get violent (Where it get violent)
Huh, but I been duckin' them coppers and sirens (Coppers and sirens, uh)
Sorry, no, you cannot touch her, that's my bitch (Yeah, that's my bitch)
I'm in the trenches relaxin' (Relaxin') where them boys gettin' them packs in (Mm-hmm)
I met a bitch from East Atlanta, tryna fuck her in her bedroom (In her bedroom)
Tryna fuck you and your friends (You and your friends), uh, bring 'em all straight to the Westin (To the Westin)
They know I'm a gangster, I come to the city, NoLackin don't really gotta check in (No, no)
I'm in the trenches relaxin' (Relaxin') where them boys gettin' them packs in (Mm-hmm)
I met a bitch from East Atlanta, tryna fuck her in her bedroom (In her bedroom)
Tryna fuck you and your friends (You and your friends), uh, bring 'em all straight to the Westin (To the Westin)
They know I'm a gangster, I come to the city, NoLackin don't really gotta check in (No, no)
NoLackin don't even have to check in, NoLackin don't even have to check in
Written by: Anthony Roberts, Darcel Harvey, Nicky Ruggio, Sam Mourad
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