クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
XoFinesse
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
XoFinesse
Songwriter
Jordan Charlot
Lyrics
Carl Gabriel-Prosper
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Homieshtt
Producer
歌詞
Shirt off, gon' make these hoes stop breathin'
MP3 got the low, what we gon' do, we gon' leak em
Think he one and up on nine, he Martin Luther, keep dreaming
Fouled out, eject his life, that's if that pussy think of reachin'
Pussy, why you reaching? Make another fucking move
We gon' eliminate your breathing
**** praying that we lose, but ninenem had a perfect season
Purple pickle in that swoop and she a fucking glurp demon
Playing with the nine, he threw away his life for no reason
Play with us, gon' make him rest in cat piss
Playing hard on internet, but know he pussy, catfish
High school, he was the man, now look at him, not shit
Y'all some lesbians, I can't tell who the man?
Y'all both bitch
Baby K and A.R.P., we hit him up with both sticks
What a **** say? He put three bodies on the faux fix
Blue **** off Aladdin, granted **** death wish
He just slapped a **** in the cell and got his bed fixed
Play with me or spooky barbershop, your shit get touched up
Take a step back, we some like X and Ski, get fucked up
Bottle girl, she love my drink
Say she want taste that white stuff
Said it's a bird, no, it's a plane, no bitch
It's Double9ines Up
Millimeter, when we pull up on the scene
Keep nine tucked, inflatable deflate his ass
I dare a **** act tough
Hail Mary, send a blitz, you know we down so set hut
Middle finger in the air, swear Double9ine give no fucks
I don't give a flying fuck, or a walking shit
White swoop, think she saving me, ima dog the bitch
White swoop, hop out rental whips, this a thirty clip
Zoenem throwing shades and a wig just to face a jit
Throw away the chop a **** head, this a Haitian stick
Mama asking god, "How the fuck did I raise this kid?"
We was trading pokemons, now we swinging blicks
Last week on Thursday, me and P made a fucking flip
Last week on Friday, slapped a **** with a fucking brick
Don't be crashing out on me 'bout a fucking bitch
Real hot head, you could call me Johnny Blazing shit
Walking with the Draco in my pants, on some brazy shit
Killing ****, dig em' up, and that **** fuck you
Y'all went to jail and then got out
We heard y'all turnt to white swoops
That pussy bald and pink, I add my white stuff, She Caillou
Freeze tag 'bout who the man?
Don't try to run, it's not you
Boy you can call her by her name
When she with gang, she choo-choo
You see stains in my drawers
You must ain't heard I'm doo-doo
Top rank, see me out, get in formation and salute
You drinkin' water with the fork
I'm drinkin' water with the spoon
TJ got that zaza
Alarm clock, one puff, snooze
On the road, make dumb bwe
Bitch, I'm gorilla in a coupe
We know your pockets gettin' old
My pockets fountain of the youth
Just know before she was your dame
Boy she was Double9ine swoop
Blanco tee, he got on
He play with nine, rojo
Flexing like he got some cheese
I asked around, it's not yours
Cut his dick, feed it to him
Turn that boy to throat goat
Members only, Double9ine
We scanning cards like Costco
Written by: Carl Gabriel-Prosper, Jordan Charlot, XoFinesse