Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Gucci Mane
Вокал
Waka Flocka Flame
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Joshua Luellen
Автор песен
J. Malphurs
Автор песен
Radric Delantic Davis
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Kori Anders
Миксинг-инженер
Southside
Продюсер
Gucci Mane
Исполнительный продюсер
Waka Flocka Flame
Исполнительный продюсер
Слова
[Verse 1]
Twisting fingers in the club, I'm a young ****
I got them young **** that'll hide your body parts
Pants sagging, flag hanging, I'm a young ****
P-pants sagging, flag hanging, I'm a young ****
[Verse 2]
My pants sagging low like a young ****
I'm twisting up the 'dro like a young ****
I'm in the club thirty deep like a young ****
I'm still in the streets like a young ****
Like a young ****, this one for the young ****
Where you from, ****, this one for the young ****
For the young ****, this one for the young ****
Where you from, ****, this one for the young ****
[Verse 3]
Yeah, most my **** rob, they don't got a job
I got a couple young **** that'll take the charge
So I don't bring a body guard, I bring my entourage
Stop the track, pause, RIP to Camouflage
I'm 'bout to pull my yellow 'Rari out the car garage
I got them young **** that'll hide your body parts
[Verse 4]
Twisting fingers in the club, I'm a young ****
Got them old **** saying, I love that young ****
Your whole clique buying shots, ya'll some broke ****
Pants sagging, flag hanging, I'm a young ****
In the club, strapped up with them guns, ****
We shooting at the police just for fun, ****
[Verse 5]
My pants sagging low like a young ****
I'm twisting up the 'dro like a young ****
I'm in the club thirty deep like a young ****
I'm still in the streets like a young ****
Like a young ****, this one for the young ****
Where you from, ****, this one for the young ****
For the young ****, this one for the young ****
Where you from, ****, this one for the young ****
[Verse 6]
Ray Charles vision, screaming, where's the competition?
Lotta rappers on the carton, man, they swag missing
I'm on that young **** shit
Sheisty ass **** at my shows robbing for bricks
Gucci said, I'm going hard Flocka on his shit
Old school swag got these hoes on my dick
I'm a lotto pick, I'm like, which girl to get
Pulled up on some offset, yellow and black whip
I'm on my Wiz Khalifa shit
I don't do no papers
Fresh up off the papers
Hater, catch the vapors
Shoes alligators
I'm talking 'bout Jordans
She ain't got enough swag, shawty can't afford 'em
FLOCKA
[Verse 7]
My pants sagging low like a young ****
I'm twisting up the 'dro like a young ****
I'm in the club thirty deep like a young ****
I'm still in the streets like a young ****
Like a young ****, this one for the young ****
Where you from, ****, this one for the young ****
For the young ****, this one for the young ****
Where you from, ****, this one for the young ****
Written by: J. Malphurs, Joshua Luellen, Radric Delantic Davis
