크레딧
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Christian Abilet
송라이터
가사
Toolie be on let's get to clapping
Made me a band from fucking rapping
Laser be on but i ain't zapping
Since i was nine a nigga snapping
We packing heat, my niggas on top we keep it discrete
Jus you and me, i need me a bitch that suck with no teeth
Got two sticks but i ain't no drummer
Bad bitch gon fuck with no rubber
Ice bright like it was the summer
Two sluts they dumb and they dummer
Heat up like my nigga gunna
Speed up lil hoe she a runner
Gang gang gang
I got the drake and i named it frosty
She throwing cake in the telly, no lawsy
Keep me a glock can't go like noti
Hit from the back your bitch a thottie
Hit from the back then yo bitch gon top me
Keep me a switch lil bitch come stop me
Put it on gang yall ain't gon drop me damn
She touching my body tell her to back up
I'm smocking on gas, i'm fucking this pack up
Hit big bro up, told him roll fat one
You talkin bout money, you know you don't got none
Hit yo bitch up tell that bitch to match some
I can just make one call them hittas gonna be on your ass, they gonna attack some
She said god damn boy why you misleading
Be pushing so hard to the point i be sleeping
I'm fucking that bitch, i'm going in deep
On god she need me like it's adidas
I'm blowing shit up jus like i'm a creeper
We set that boy up, we leave his mom weeping
I just popped a perk, it got my ass tweaking
I can say whatever, that bitch ain't leaving
On god, and i'm up in that mode
Nigga if you know then you know
On god, and i got all of these hoes
All of them giving me throat
Go to the store lil bro, everyone know you a hoe lil bro
Go open up that door lil bro, if i say move around get gone lil bro
You been posting the cappin on ig
I've been counting this cash and that's hikey
I'm going to the top like i'm hiking
She slurping my dick no biting
You getting these clips no fighting
Stop being a bitch, stop hiding
I've been sipping on wock and smoking on gas, now nigga tell me who hiding
Toolie be on let's get to clapping
Made me a band from fucking rapping
Laser be on but i ain't zapping
Since i was nine a nigga snapping
We packing heat, my niggas on top we keep it discrete
Jus you and me, i need me a bitch that suck with no teeth
Got two sticks but i ain't no drummer
Bad bitch gon fuck with no rubber
Ice bright like it was the summer
Two sluts they dumb and they dummer
Heat up like my nigga gunna
Speed up lil hoe she a runner
Gang gang gang
I got the drake and i named it frosty
She throwing cake in the telly, no lawsy
Keep me a glock can't go like noti
Hit from the back your bitch a thottie
Hit from the back then yo bitch gon top me
Keep me a switch lil bitch come stop me
Put it on gang yall ain't gon drop me damn
Writer(s): Christian Abilet
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