ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyga
Tyga
Vocals
Big Sean
Big Sean
Vocals
Flo Milli
Flo Milli
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Ray Stevenson
Michael Ray Stevenson
Songwriter
Sean Anderson
Sean Anderson
Songwriter
Joseph Ward
Joseph Ward
Songwriter
Daryl McDaniels
Daryl McDaniels
Songwriter
Russel Simmons
Russel Simmons
Songwriter
Tamia Carter
Tamia Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Momberger
Sean Momberger
Producer
Lee Major
Lee Major
Producer
DJ Swish
DJ Swish
Producer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
Dillon Brophy
Dillon Brophy
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Samantha Henry
Samantha Henry
Recording Engineer
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Recording Engineer
Milan Beker
Milan Beker
Recording Engineer
Omar Loya
Omar Loya
Recording Engineer
Kingsley the Corgi
Kingsley the Corgi
Assistant Recording Engineer

歌詞

[Verse 1]
I know these bum bitches aggravated (Aye)
Got her fuckin' with a **** like me, a girl's congratulated (Woo)
G-Class, had to graduate it (Word)
Put a red ribbon on a smart car, now I got her goin' (Dumb)
She wanna rock jewels in the pool
She wanna live a life that she don't, that I usually do
Playin' with herself, it's amusin' me too
Room for two, I barely got room to improve, dumb bitch
I'm the type to set her free, not constrict
To the money, only time I come quick
She want where I come from, what a conundrum
I hit it goin' (Dumb)
Just like all my old slaps, I done already made history (Whoa)
H-N-I-C-B-I-G, speakin' initially (Yeah)
Trust is a plan for every problem
I got cameras watchin' cameras, watchin' every single dollar, don't be (Dumb)
[Chorus]
Uh, can you pop it for me though? (Pop it, pop it)
Uh, shake that ass, let me see it go (Let me see it go)
Shake that ass, let me see it go (Let me see it go)
Fuck bitches, get money, ho (Get money)
Uh, can you pop it for me though? (Pop it, pop it)
Uh, shake that ass, let me see it go (Let me see it go)
Shake that ass, let me see it go (Let me see it go)
Fuck bitches, get money, ho (Get money)
[Verse 2]
Aye, run up on the clique, don't be dumb, dumb
Aye, tell the bitch don't drop the thun-thun (Drop it)
Got a whole Nick Cannon and a drum-drum (Brr)
Put a lil' on her tongue if she want some (Uh-huh)
Yeah, the only outcome is the income
Gettin' big, stupid checks, **** been dumb
My salary, I could buy the whole gallery, bitch name Valerie, she eat me like a calorie
Bitch, are you dumb?
Smokin' Dr. Greenthumb till I'm numb
Still twist the motherfuckin' lime with the rum (Yup)
Play my old shit, shit still goin' dumb (Dumb)
And don't be actin' all miserable
All them Mr. T-Chainz **** look pitiful
I don't trust shit, man, these hoes too cynical
I ain't goin' dumb no more, I'm goin' digital (Aye, dummy)
[Chorus]
Uh, can you pop it for me though? (Pop it, pop it)
Uh, shake that ass, let me see it go (Let me see it go)
Shake that ass, let me see it go (Let me see it go)
Fuck bitches, get money, ho (Get money)
Uh, can you pop it for me though? (Pop it, pop it)
Uh, shake that ass, let me see it go (Let me see it go)
Shake that ass, let me see it go (Let me see it go)
Fuck bitches, get money, ho (Get money)
Written by: Daryl McDaniels, Joseph Ward, Julian Harris, Michael Ray Stevenson, Russel Simmons, Sean Anderson, Tamia Carter
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