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INTRO
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Hip-Hop/Rap
INTRO è stato pubblicato il 13 giugno 2025 da MYFAULT come parte dell'album FAMILY REUNION
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Data di uscita13 giugno 2025
EtichettaMYFAULT
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM100

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CUZZOS
CUZZOS
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brooke Byrd
Brooke Byrd
Songwriter
Camille Tyas
Camille Tyas
Songwriter
Jasmine Pendleton
Jasmine Pendleton
Songwriter
Indonesia Hayes
Indonesia Hayes
Songwriter
Tyla Moore
Tyla Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
mixedbymarv
mixedbymarv
Engineer
DevinePrimeTime
DevinePrimeTime
Engineer
RTBWEST
RTBWEST
Producer

Testi

Uh-oh, I heard them five cool-ass ladies that be poppin' it are back again
I don't know, I heard that's what they sayin'
You lame-ass hoes better duck, cause we on your ass
And that's five times for a bitch
Now watch the skate on this motherfucker, I don't know how I might do a kickflip
I'm feelin' like Rob, it's about to get ridiculous
Guess who's back, poppin' hot shit to your cranium
Known for takin' hoes, and keep in mine, it's simultaneous
Milly Mo the alias, I swear this shit ain't mania
Bitch, I'm up right now, squares can't kick it in my radius
Control the game, no, you can't play with us
Five flows, miscellaneous, we dangerous
Four CUZZOS trippin', if I'm trippin', three came to bust
Two phones ringin', money callin', that's the favorite one, a major plus
Screamin' family, I made it, hittin' levels, different stages
Tax bracket hitting now I'm up in different wages
Yo' fave search bar full of CUZZOS pages
Everybody want a piece, you can call us contagious
Bitch, I am, who I think I am
I have fun in real life, bitch, don't need no spam
Can't wait to go global, world see my stance
Struttin' right past the haters, they gon' see my prance
Told y'all back in 23, we gon' get it by any means
They yellin' what CUZZOS at
Ever since we hit the scene, came in and crushed necks
Radio to TV screens, fame longer than 15
Yeah, this shit was unforeseen, my fault
We been eatin' bitches up like it's a all-star special
Seen the vision had to really put the pedal to metal
Shit was destined, we a part of history
The wins is not a mystery
A five-star victory, we up
Cold bitch, make sure I got that shit on in my casket
Raw shit, every bitch around me they can match it
Bad bitch, yo' **** stuck, he called his pussy magic
It's tragic the way we set the bar and then we passed it
Dumbass, bitch, I'm gettin' to it, know I'm like that
Champion, I hit the game winner every time, Jack
Never miss, I'm coachin', shit, just call me Greg Popovich
To the hole, I'm takin' it, I'm ballin', bitch, with no assist
Bitch, we in yo' noggin', we the ones y'all love to talk about
And if my CUZZOS callin', best believe I'm gon' be poppin' out
Let's talk about it
We been with yo' faves, got you stalkin' now
We workin', makin' plays, gettin' paid, you **** clockin' out
Ain't gotta say we up, you know what's up, so it's redundant
Got some D'usse in my cup and money comin' in abundance
We gon' give you melodies and poetry
We droppin' sonnets cuz we got just what you need
Don't beg and plead, I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
Written by: Brooke Byrd, Camille Tyas, Indonesia Hayes, Jasmine Pendleton, Tyla Moore
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