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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Danja
Danja
All Instruments
Dawn Angelique Richard
Dawn Angelique Richard
Vocals
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Vocals
Kalenna Harper
Kalenna Harper
Vocals
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
Vocals
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clifford Harris
Clifford Harris
Songwriter
Floyd Nathaniel Hills
Floyd Nathaniel Hills
Songwriter
Marcella Araica
Marcella Araica
Songwriter
Rico Love
Rico Love
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danja
Danja
Producer
Marcella Araica
Marcella Araica
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Hello Good morning tell me what the lip read Pretty face, thin waist with the sick weave First time fish tailing in the 6 speed Real bad boy tell em come and get me I'm at the fight, been kinda like Bellmen Only took the trip to the truck twice Unpacked the Mac 11 and air max's Stuff six figures in my damn air mattress Uh, I'm in love with large bills A dime with a fat ass, thin waist and tall heels Yeah, it's the teflon Don Hundred carrots in the charm tryna give it back to Sean. Hello, Good morning Lets go, lets ride Hello, Good morning Hello, Good morning Know you've been waiting for it 'Cause I seen you watching So lets go Lets get it popping Cause I've been leaning on the bar Looking cleaner than the star All these broads wont give me my props 25 on the bank I be stunting on their ass And they mad cause the bitch won't stop Got your boyfriend feeling like a groupie (You know, you know, we know, we on that) Stuntin like you looking like a movie (You know, you know, we know, we on that) And everybody know who the truth be (You know, you know, we know, we on that) I blow cause I'm blowing on the ohh wee (You know, you know, we know, we on that) Hello I came up in it a little bit self centered But did I kill a Queen Alexander McQueen's got a wrist on glow The bottles is on po' Got that shibby shibby yeah shibby yeah ayou! What the fuck I look like bitch I run this town I ain't coming out for less than a 100 thou Man, the last time I checked I was bubbling out Got to turn down shows, out in Dublin now Wait wait hold on, maybe they didn't get that here Like 11 hundred horses when I switch that gear Swerve on them sorta like I missed that dear Press that little button on the sit back chair Bitch I do it cause I get it I got billion dollar credit If you got a million dollars you could put it up in bet it I just be like hello hello but I never could salute them Young money I do it for the yout dem! Hello, Good morning Lets go, lets ride Hello, Good morning Hello, Good evening You blow, you feindin' 'Cause you know that your really needed And I'm the one that you wanna be with But right now baby you dreaming Wake up and turn the lights off Cause I've been leaning on the bar Looking cleaner than the star All these broads wont give me my props 25 on the bank I be stunting on their ass And they mad cause the bitch won't stop Got your boyfriend feeling like a groupie (You know, you know, we know, we on that) Stuntin like you looking like a movie (You know, you know, we know, we on that) And everybody know who the truth be (You know, you know, we know, we on that) I blow cause I'm blowing on the ohh wee (You know, you know, we know, we on that) Hello Hello, Good morning Lets go, lets work Hello, Good morning Lets go, lets work
Writer(s): Clifford Harris, Richard Butler, Marcella Aracia, Floyd Hills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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