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PERFORMING ARTISTS
A$AP Ferg
A$AP Ferg
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darold Brown
Darold Brown
Songwriter
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter
Angel López
Angel López
Songwriter
Federico Vindver
Federico Vindver
Songwriter
Usha Khanna
Usha Khanna
Songwriter
Vitthalbhai Patel
Vitthalbhai Patel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Timbaland
Timbaland
Producer
Angel López
Angel López
Producer
Federico Vindver
Federico Vindver
Producer
Dave Poler
Dave Poler
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

See me with my VV teeth, yeah I got LV on my fleece, yeah Diamonds on me I'm elite, yeah She wanna make a porno DVD, yeah Put your hands up, put your hands up Throw them bands up, grip your pants up She a prancer, couple models with them bottles She a dancer Me and Timbo got more bitches than a Hummer limo No pretendo, this no game, I don't play Nintendo Got a Asian with persuasion, look like Miss Info All of that info off the brain, I don't need no pencil She wanna taste test (Yeah), she send a late text (Yeah) She got that great sex (Yeah), she put on Latex (Alright) I got some models in love with the throttle, she hop in the great Lex Who should I break next, I should just say less Spent a couple dollers wildin' on designer jeans Got a couple models, hollerin' on my Melendi's Nowadays I'm bigger, fuck it, no celebrities Nowadays I'm cookin', they don't know the recipe What's the recipe? (Yeah) Why you texting me? (Yeah) My baguette's got brie, split the check on me Asian girls they in my section, standing next to me Me and Timbo going crazy, rappers rest in peace See me with my VV teeth, yeah I got LV on my fleece, yeah Diamonds on me I'm elite, yeah She wanna make a porno DVD, yeah Put your hands up, put your hands up Throw them bands up, grip your pants up She a prancer, couple models with them bottles She a dancer Peachy rock sangria I got Timb on the track, rest in peace to Aaliyah I wanna go, I wanna go, she take a trip to Ibiza I take a trip to a dealer, cut me a Benz or a beamer Getting the chips like Ace in the cleaners I got a mami standing by me, ass like Selena Hit her from the back, make that girl sing like Rosalia She wanna go to Dubai, you don't own a Visa Spent a couple dollers wildin' on designer jeans Got a couple models, hollerin' on my Melendi's Nowadays I'm bigger, fuck it, no celebrities Nowadays I'm cookin', they don't know the recipe What's the recipe? (Yeah) Why you texting me? (Yeah) My baguette's got brie, split the check on me Asian girls they in my section, standing next to me Me and Timbo going crazy, rappers rest in peace See me with my VV teeth, yeah I got LV on my fleece, yeah Diamonds on me I'm elite, yeah She wanna make a porno DVD, yeah Put your hands up, put your hands up Throw them bands up, grip your pants up She a prancer, couple models with them bottles She a dancer (Woah)
Writer(s): Tim Mosley, Darold Durard Brown, Ne Ki Bewafai Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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