Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
24kGoldn
Исполнитель
Lil Tecca
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Golden Landis Von Jones
Автор песен
Tyler-Justin Sharpe
Автор песен
Cody Rounds
Автор песен
Tobias Fagerstroem
Автор песен
Niccolo Justin Short
Автор песен
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Cxdy
Продюсер
Humblebee
Продюсер
Ovrcz
Продюсер
Taz Taylor
Продюсер
Edgard Herrera
Инженер звукозаписи
Chris Newlin
Ассистент инженера
Jaycen Joshua
Миксинг-инженер
Jacob Richards
Ассистент инженера
Mike Seaberg
Ассистент инженера
DJ Riggins
Ассистент инженера
Слова
(Perfect)
Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar
I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller
I told that bitch to do a trick and she said, "Ta-da"
I get a lot of guala, spent it all on
Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar
I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller
I told that bitch to do a trick and she said, "Ta-da"
I get a lot of guala, spent it all on
Designer (yeah), shorty said she really like designer (designer)
Bought that bitch a body, I designed her (yeah, yeah)
Riding Kawasaki, better slide up (skrrt, skrrt)
Bro' just got his re-up, better cop up (oh-oh)
If I'm in the city, you should know (you should know)
I'm in that four-door, me and three hoes (three hoes)
Ayy, if I'm with your bitch, then you should know (you should know)
She fuck with us, now she ain't comin' home (coming home)
My new bitch see me everyday (my new bitch see me everyday)
Tinted windows on the whip, you can't see me anyway (oh-oh)
Make a lot of wishes, need a genie any day
And she ain't really want you, all she really want is
Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar
I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller
I told that bitch to do a trick and she said, "Ta-da"
I get a lot of guala, spent it all on
Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar
I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller
I told that bitch to do a trick and she said, "Ta-da"
I get a lot of guala, spent it all on
Flashy clothes, you know a nigga getting hoes
And plenty dough, won't let the game change me
Go and go, and then I had to go some more
These niggas hoes, but they don't really faze me
'Cause I was 18, broke as a fiend, did what I had to do (ooh)
19, stuck in a dream, acting irrational (ooh)
20 thousand on me, we caught a casual (ooh)
All these .48s at 21 though
And still ain't chasing hoes
'Cause they ain't give a fuck way back 'fore I was up (oh-no)
And I ain't savin' hoes
'Cause they be tryna front, but I know what you want
She want some
Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar
I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller
I told that bitch to do a trick and she said, "Ta-da"
I get a lot of guala, spent it all on
Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar
I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller
I told that bitch to do a trick and she said, "Ta-da"
I get a lot of guala, spent it all on
Writer(s): Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr., Tyler Justin Sharpe, Golden Landis Von Jones, Cody H. Rounds, Niccolo Justin Short, Tobias Fagerstroem
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