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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Buddah Bless
Buddah Bless
Programming
Offset
Offset
Vocals
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Ty-Ron Douglas
Ty-Ron Douglas
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Buddah Bless
Buddah Bless
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Quavo
Quavo
Producer

Letra

Bring the whips out for the Super Bowl (Skrrt) Five hundred racks for the Stripper Bowl The money on the floor, better get it, ho (Get it) Anything goes with the Huncho (Anything goes with the Huncho) Yeah, yeah Buddah Bless this beat Ah, yeah, woah, uh, yeah, yeah (Ayy) Uh, woah, yeah, we going (Uh) Sue, sue, sue, sue Sue, sue, sue, sue (Let's go) Uh, big boy necklace, seriously flexin' (Ice) Niggas stressin', niggas out here pressin', uh Niggas out here playin', uh My chopper keep on sprayin', uh Get on my knees, start prayin' (God) Get on my knees, start crappin', uh Everybody know that I'm trappin' (Trap) Everybody know that I'm gettin' it, uh Spatula money, I'm flipping it (Flip) Big guns all through the city (Grraow) Bring the whips out for the Super Bowl (Skrrt) Five hundred racks for the Stripper Bowl The money on the floor, better get it, ho (Get it) Anything goes with the Huncho Stir fry, smokin' on eggrolls (Whip) Trap boy hot with a little stove (Ahh) The money got a crease like it been fold I like my money straight, hot comb (Hey) Life in the scope, they got the eye on (Ahh) Mama said I left with the pot on (Mama) Give 'em a shoulder to cry on (Uh) Brr, brr, brr, your thot ain't home (Brr) On the 'Gram, tryna be a gangster (Gangster) Nigga get bread with no fingers (Fingers) Boy Meets World, no Topanga (Hey) Got tried in the street and it changed him (Tried) Damn, I find it the strangest (Damn) Lookin' at the lame and he famous (Lame) Clout chasin' all different angles (Clout) Little nigga don't know it get dangerous Danger (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Danger (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Little nigga don't know it get dangerous Danger (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Danger (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Little nigga don't know it get dangerous (Offset) Make M's by the hour (M, M) We gon' make him, leave him sour (Kill him) Double up, stack it up, Twin Tower (Twin Tower) Get the stick, pay the hit, some allowance (Rah) Bought her a Birk'-Birk', neck deterg'-terg' Adjust the curts-curts, LV, Virg-Virg Mister perf-perf, my wrist is work-work Which one you work-work? Check on your turban (Hey) Eenie-meenie-miney-mo, they all want me (Eenie-meenie-miney-mo) Pick and roll with the .40, the bullet comin' (Baow) Get a nigga dead for a little hundred (Who?) 'Guettes on my wrist, you left the water running ('Guettes) Monkey nuts on the SIG, that's a whole hundred (SIG) Niggas kickin' in the door for plenty summers (Hey) Whip it on the stove like it's Benihanas (Woo, woo) Take a nigga's soul for some petty money Danger (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Danger (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Little nigga don't know it get dangerous Danger (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Danger (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Little nigga don't know it get dangerous Danger, I'ma go and paint 'em (Pew-pew) Douple cup, Triple K, I'ma go hang 'em (Hang 'em) Gotta let 'em out the cage, can't tame 'em (Argh) And if you catch a body, then you can't blame 'em (You can't) Big torch, I'ma go and flame 'em Stripper Bowl lookin' like a Wrestle Mania (Woah) 500K through five hundred ways In the hurt and nobody else came with 'em (No) They say like they mentions on fire QC, we did it, boy 20-1-9 (QC) A party, ain't nobody plottin' Have fun with the guys and nobody dies (Thank God) No cap on the story, ask Bankroll You go and ask Boosie, you think that I'm lyin' (Ask him) Never seen it with your eyes So much money, strippers was swimmin' in piles It would've been Danger (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Danger (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Little nigga don't know it get dangerous Danger (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Danger (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Little nigga don't know it get dangerous (Uh)
Writer(s): Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Quavious Marshall, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Tyron Buddah Douglas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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