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PnB Rock
PnB Rock
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Автор песен
Rakim Allen
Rakim Allen
Автор песен
Ricardo Lamarre
Ricardo Lamarre
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Мастеринг-инженер
RicoBeats
RicoBeats
Продюсер

Слова

Rico's going crazy again PnB, Pop Smoke, don't give no fucks Nigga, check the scoreboard Bitch, 'cause we up I threw an opp pack in the air in my McLaren (Woo) I put eight racks of baguettes up in my earrings (Woo) I'm dripped in VLONE That's what I'm wearin' (Woo) Chain cost a kilo Ain't ordinary (Woo) I threw an opp pack in the air in my McLaren (Woo) I put eight racks of baguettes up in my earrings (Woo) I'm dripped in VLONE That's what I'm wearin' (Woo) Chain cost a kilo, ain't ordinary, look (Woo) Life is short I don't wanna go to court (Woo) Hop in my Porsche Dripped in VLONE (Woo) Teddy Brukshot, give that boy a one-shot (Woo) Laser, ain't no dot Tag him with a square (Woo) Tell that boy he Crip, uh One in the head (Woo) Send shots at his head Bet that boy won't live (Woo) I don't give a fuck 'Cause all my friends is dead (Woo) So I just stack my paper Glock 9 hold a laser (Woo) She came from Alabama And hit like nine-eleven (Woo) Treesh at my crib 8:45 a.m., she out by 9:11a.m. (Woo) She got like hella bodies I'm always percolated (Woo) And I won't miss a payment I'm so sophisticated (Woo) In black like I'm an Oakland Raider Tell her work, Rihanna Call Batman, I'm robbin' 40K to do a show up in Ali Baba If I call Ace, he gon' throw you off the stage In his Cartiers (Woo) I threw an opp pack in the air in my McLaren (Woo) I put eight racks of baguettes up in my earrings (Woo) I'm dripped in VLONE That's what I'm wearin' (Woo) Chain cost a kilo Ain't ordinary (Woo) I threw an opp pack in the air in my McLaren (Woo) I put eight racks of baguettes up in my earrings (Woo) I'm dripped in VLONE That's what I'm wearin' (Woo) Chain cost a kilo Ain't ordinary (Woo) Oh, yeah We just upped the score today, yeah We just dropped two more today We do this shit like it's ordinary I swear I can't wait 'til some more get buried Hold on, what's that? BD, rush that! Opps tried to score but that shit was a touchback Spin the block, turn that nigga into a dust pack Heard he had the glizzy but ain't get to bust that Oh, goddamn, that's tragic We makin' shit disappear like magic (Poof) Just hit a lick with a bad bitch She threw the oop on one of these rappers She said they in the hotel lacking One thing about her, she don't do no cappin' So I send Seal and Bron They run in your shit and I don't know what happened (Give me that shit, nigga) Brrt, VLONE on me Drip She all on my Dick She wanna fuck 'cause I'm lit (I'm lit) I know some bitches that play with them pieces They came in this bitch with they own bodies (They got it) We throwing money in the air This ain't even the strip club But we all wildin' (We wildin')B I threw an opp pack in the air in my McLaren (Woo) I put eight racks of baguettes up in my earrings (Woo) I'm dripped in VLONE That's what I'm wearin' (Woo) Chain cost a kilo Ain't ordinary (Woo) I threw an opp pack in the air in my McLaren (Woo) I put eight racks of baguettes up in my earrings (Woo) I'm dripped in VLONE That's what I'm wearin' (Woo) Chain cost a kilo Ain't ordinary (Woo)
Writer(s): Rakim Hasheem Allen, Ricardo Lamarre, Bashar Barakah Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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