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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rob $tone
Rob $tone
Performer
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Performer
P-LO
P-LO
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
P-LO
P-LO
Composer
Jaylen Anthony Robinson
Jaylen Anthony Robinson
Composer

歌詞

Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah (The Marshans) I been getting too faded Flirting with a bitch too brazy In a tail getting bent, no chaser All the hoes, no chasing Smoking out the wood, no paper I dipped from the bitch What flavour, she a dud Won't say it I don't love the bitch, I hate her Yeah, I'm taking risks I'm taking what I'm living Like greatness Can't understand my haters I can't understand if it ain't about paper Moves greater Stepping on a bitch white gators When she dancing on my dick Can see her hips stop shaking I'ma take in this spasm until my dick start aching I'ma pass enough back there and a bitch I'm dating Woah, 50 grand in the rental Big boss man, big bands from the business New Corvette for my mans when we get it I been saying go the side, go to stay when we winning Yeah lady, woah Wait, I can't hear what you sayin' (what?) Can't give a fuck what you think, I'm way too faded I been sipping my drink, smoking all night with my gang Getting hit with my gang, licking that model cute face Drinking out the bottle Dusse, now I'm on a new wave I can't hear what you say, I can't give a fuck what you think I'm getting too faded (yeah) I'm getting too faded (too faded) I'm getting too faded (too faded, hey, pipe up) I'm getting too faded (too faded, yeah, it's lit enough) I'm getting too faded Chunking out my gang sign Niggas on the same kinda bullshit Sagging blue wax Chuck Taylor's Coming from the East Side, city by the sea Ride on 'em, with a 20 quip nigga getting paper Put 'em in the choke hole, money by the boat load Never love a bitch, just hit her then I shake her I don't do bitches no favours No bitch, niggas, no haters Don't slip Nigga, don't change, yeah Keep your eyes open for the danger Coming from a real gang bang Speaking out of love, no anger Jeez, it's Snoop Dogg, never been a stranger Bitch, I don't hear what you speak I might knock you into next week If I did (what?) Real niggas never miss a beat And don't try and call me 'Cause I'm asleep you little biatch Wait, I can't hear what you sayin' (what?) Can't give a fuck what you think, I'm way too faded I been sipping my drink, smoking all night with my gang Getting hit with my gang, licking that model cute face Drinking out the bottle Dusse, now I'm on a new wave I can't hear what you say, I can't give a fuck what you think I'm getting too faded (yeah) I'm getting too faded (too faded) I'm getting too faded (too faded, hey, pipe up) I'm getting too faded (too faded, yeah, it's lit enough) I'm getting too faded (ayy, yo) P-Low, I'm too cocky, ooh Chef put the rich young habachi, ooh Jesus, I sleep with no hockey Make your girl get loaded You already know the- The girl from the Bay downright nasty All the bad bitches call me sexy Bitch, I'm the number one requested She whisper in my ear Told me, let's dip (skrt, skrt, skrt), ayy Yeah, so I gased back there No, I can't trickle nuts, ayy I just put it on the top layer Coupe, showed her tits, top player Bitch, we nut there We the real ones Got the whole shell locked Got it sealed up, yeah Yeah, I'm feeling this bitch though If she ain't got no funds Let the bitch go, ayy Wait, I can't hear what you sayin' (what?) Can't give a fuck what you think, I'm way too faded I been sipping my drink, smoking all night with my gang Getting hit with my gang, licking that model cute face Drinking out the bottle Dusse, now I'm on a whole new wave I can't hear what you say, I can't give a fuck what you think I'm getting too faded (yeah) I'm getting too faded (too faded) I'm getting too faded (too faded, hey, pipe up) I'm getting too faded (too faded, yeah, it's lit enough) I'm getting too faded (too faded)
Writer(s): Calvin Broadus, Jordan Hutchins, Paulo Rodriguez, Jaylen Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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