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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Taylor Girlz
Taylor Girlz
Performer
Trinity Taylor
Trinity Taylor
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tadaysha Taylor
Tadaysha Taylor
Composer
Tikeria Taylor
Tikeria Taylor
Composer
Timothy Mingo
Timothy Mingo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bolo Da Producer
Bolo Da Producer
Producer
Miles Walker
Miles Walker
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Jumper
Ryan Jumper
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

My hair like to swing Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man Back pack girl wanna fight that's a clapback Bad boy last night was a flashback Look at my back Haters hate wanna show that Walk in a room give me that Ya I need all that Don't get mad if I don't call back Fall back, you was never ever all that Should've had a map Woulda known whatcha look like Before I hit you back Hood ya on my Jimmy Choo's I can't mess with you You a thot, you a nasty, you Should've flexed on you I got chemicals from my visuals, you so lyrical Never catch me hangin' with some typicals, hey hey (Ya!) I can steal her man I can steal her man (I can) She ain't think I can She ain't think I can (oh no) I can steal her man I can steal her man (I can) She ain't think I can She ain't think I can Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man Boom boom, pop pop Kick 'em in the jock Thumbin' through a check While running through the block Just took her man 'cause her breath got hot Sittin' at the top Pop pop pop Drop it like it's hot A man gon' come, don't be a dum-dum Runnin' for his cash Take it to the max Shoes in a bag Don't ask for a tab Money money money All I see and I dab My chicks drop All they do is take cap Bumpin' them gums Like all I do is rap Girl get back Ratta-tat-tat Runnin' through a chat Like hot boys trap Sittin' on a couch like I needa take a nap Cookin' them snacks Yum yum in my tum tum Started man now run run! (run run!) I can steal her man I can steal her man (I can!) She ain't think I can She ain't think I can (oh no!) I can steal her man I can steal her man (I can!) She ain't think I can She ain't think I can Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Writer(s): Timothy Mingo, Tadaysha Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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