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RAQX
125
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór RAQX został wydany 30 lipca 2021 przez Mad Fatti Inc jako część albumu RAQX - Single
album cover
Data wydania30 lipca 2021
WytwórniaMad Fatti Inc
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM89

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eva Shaw
Eva Shaw
Performer
Thouxanbanfauni
Thouxanbanfauni
Performer
BTK Villeion
BTK Villeion
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eva Shaw
Eva Shaw
Composer
Anton Kai
Anton Kai
Composer
BUBI
BUBI
Composer
Hakem Latimore
Hakem Latimore
Composer
Wouter Janssen
Wouter Janssen
Composer

Tekst Utworu

Eva shaw on the daw
Walking in with stealth, walking in with stealth
Walking in with stealth, walking in with stealth
Walking in with stealth, walking in with stealth
Walking in with stealth, walking in with stealth
I fuck up a bag, I fuck up a check, I fuck up the raqx
I fuck up the bands, I fuck up the stack, I fuck up the cash
Get a rack, get it back
I fuck with the cash
Get a check get it back
Fuck with the cash
I'm gonna go get them raqx and I blow it up, blow it
I'm gonna go get that cheque then I blow it, blow it
Yeah you did that, how you did that
Never fold bend or break, but you did that
I go click, clack, you a kit kat
If you bang at me, then I'm banging back
Bitch, get back, bitch get back
Your hoe's trash, this straight facts
You're a thick thot, little nat nat
Came to drip a swag, designer on my ass
Big Raqx, big raqx
Fucking up a badge, and secure that bag
Let's fuck up a cheque, let's fuck up a bag
Let's fuck up the bands, lets fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up the raqx, lets fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up the raqx, lets fuck up the raqx
Imma throw this bread on her like I got my bet on her
2020 Mercedes had to put the leg on her
I ain't really want to fuck so baby Imma skate on ya
Wreath with the star ceiling I ain't no branch warmer
Imma run these racks up, tell her put her back up
Shoot from the neck up, been balling been buzzing
500 still ain't nothing
**** I'm in beast mode king of 2020 I'm the new Deebo
Let's fuck up a cheque, let's fuck up a bag
Let's fuck up the bands, lets fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up the raqx, lets fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up the raqx, lets fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up the bands, let's fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up a cheque, ooh go secure that bag
Came through with the swag, always with the cash
Probably got rubber bands, or some elastic
Stupid little bitch she fat ooh
Pulled up vroom fast
In that nascar, going to the stars
Give a fuck about where you from
Or who you are
Shooting hollow tips
And some darts
Let's fuck up a cheque, let's fuck up a bag
Let's fuck up the bands, lets fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up the raqx, lets fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up the raqx, lets fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up a cheque, let's fuck up a bag
Let's fuck up the bands, lets fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up the raqx, lets fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up the raqx, lets fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up the raqx
Let's fuck up the raqx
Eva Shaw on the daw
Written by: Anton Kai, BUBI, Eva Shaw, Hakem Latimore, Wouter Janssen
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