Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
A$AP Ferg
A$AP Ferg
Vocais
Asian Doll
Asian Doll
Vocais
Antha Pantha
Antha Pantha
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Darold Brown
Darold Brown
Composição
Caresha Brownlee
Caresha Brownlee
Composição
Misharron Jamesha Allen
Misharron Jamesha Allen
Composição
Jatavia Johnson
Jatavia Johnson
Composição
Anthone Fowler
Anthone Fowler
Composição
Frank Parra
Frank Parra
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Frankie P
Frankie P
Produção
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Engenharia (mixagem)
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Engenharia (assistente)
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Engenharia (assistente)
Rashawn McLean
Rashawn McLean
Engenharia (assistente)
Juan "Saucy" Peña
Juan "Saucy" Peña
Engenharia (gravação)
Kashbeats
Kashbeats
Engenharia (gravação)
Shaan Singh
Shaan Singh
Engenharia (gravação)
Billy Cumella
Billy Cumella
Engenharia (assistente)
Derrick Jenner
Derrick Jenner
Engenharia (assistente)
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]
Aye, yeah
Aye, aye, aye
Oh, we got another one
Aye, aye, yeah, aye, aye
[Verse 2]
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
[Verse 3]
I got her twerkin' like a champ, hang with nothing but winners
Wig on the floor, her head is pickin' up splinters
All these bitches badder than Dennis the Menace
I got Eman and Rally turnin' up in the Sprinter
This her first time at Starlets, she got booty and dinner
Hope tonight, the bartender turn into the strippers
Hope tonight, the bartender turn into the strippers
Hope tonight, the bartender turn into the strippers
When I go to Jue Lan, they walk me through the kitchen
I might pull off in the Lamb' and just cause a collision
Got Natalia on the phone, she give me jewelry that glisten
I know T Ferg couldn't see this happenin' form a prison
Man, I hardly wear my chains, I just hate the attention
I should put 'em into MoMA for our exhibition
I'm the 2000 Luke, case you didn't peep the vision
Pop it, break it different, shake it for this intermission
[Verse 4]
Everybody get your wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
[Verse 5]
I hop up on the dick like a choo-choo train
**** fall in love, I only hit him when I want some brain
Rich ****, they at me, wanna cuff me, where' my wedding ring?
Real ****, he fuck me like a dog, he say this pussy tame
A hater, I don't see her, 'cause the money in the wizzay
Need them thousands in my bank account, he ate me like a Payday
When it's payday, every day-day, we go cray-cray, shout out Dae-Dae
Spendin' blue face, he gon' eat this ass and watch it up in Blu-ray
Bands in my purse, deuce-deuce in my D-cup
Pussy juice-juice, scare that **** quick, hiccup
Ice keep me cold, but this .30 is my heater
Bitch ain't got no manners, she a bird, that lil' Felicia
Bro, you know the vibe, A$AP gang, don't try
I got mob ties, bitches phony, switchin' sides
Ho couldn't even see me if she had a third eye
Ghost ride, bougie attitude, you try me, then you die
[Verse 6]
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
Wig on the floor, wig on the floor
(Bend it over, put your)
[Verse 7]
Forty inch on the muthafuckin' floor
You know a bitch bad, so you wanna hit it raw
Toot that ass up, put your wig on the floor
Lady fur bundles in the muhfuckin' store
Ho, put your wig on the muthafuckin' floor, bitch
Make your wig touch your muthafuckin' toes, bitch
Put your wig on the muthafuckin' floor, bitch
Make your wig touch your muthafuckin' toes, bitch
Put your wig on the muthafuckin' floor, bitch
Make your wig touch your muthafuckin' toes, bitch
Put your wig on the muthafuckin' floor, bitch
Make your wig touch your muthafuckin' toes, bitch
Written by: Anthone Fowler, Caresha Brownlee, Darold Brown, Frank Parra, Jatavia Johnson, Misharron Jamesha Allen
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