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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boslen
Boslen
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bowen Sanderson
Bowen Sanderson
Composer
Ozcan Sayin
Ozcan Sayin
Composer
Corben Nikk Bowen
Corben Nikk Bowen
Composer
Michael Simpson
Michael Simpson
Composer
Ryan Agyagos
Ryan Agyagos
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NXSTY
NXSTY
Producer
MSXII
MSXII
Producer
justsayin
justsayin
Producer
Cornell Wheeler Jr.
Cornell Wheeler Jr.
Co-Producer
Jamie Kuse
Jamie Kuse
Mixing Engineer
Bowen Sanderson
Bowen Sanderson
Engineer

Lyrics

This beat is so fucked, this beat is so jiggy Uh-uh-uh What a time, what a day Ride around town, what a life that I made Top down coupe, bought a block and I came Same clique here, reppin' C on the chain (same one) She gave top on her knees, call her bae Fifty pulled up with the cups and the cake Count a few bucks when the money inflates I ain't in a rush 'cause we did it my way But there's money right here, so you better not trip, uh Oh-oh, yeah Shawty, don't trip, yeah Shawty, don't trip, check Shawty, don't, uh, ayy, yeah Shawty, don't trip Shawty, don't trip, yeah Shawty, don't trip Slow down, where did this year go? I don't know, pour up some miracles Take it slow, cold made her lose control No, she don't roll with the typical Booty so big like a bus off the lot Groupies in the cut telling us 'bout their job (woo) Beauty in the rut 'til you get to the top Man, the circle got smaller and it ain't my fault Let's not go fast, uh Shawty brought her friends with the lip gloss damn near dripping She got that ass, uh Bad bitch, clique swear to God she catching feelings Give me a call, come and fuck with me I'm off the drugs, shawty, you can see Call up the plug, we'll be rolling deep She said, "I'm up, are you down for me?" Shawty, don't trip, ayy Oh-oh, yeah (ayy, ayy) Shawty, don't drip, yeah Shawty, don't drip, check Shawty, don't drip, ayy, yeah Shawty, don't drip Shawty, don't drip (I'm off the drugs) Shawty, don't, uh, ayy Shawty, don't trip Fuck your pleasure, catch the picture quicker All these motherfuckers can't stop us, ooh Fuck the stripper, suck the dick in leather Nappy-headed niggas can't watch that, ooh I fuck with niggas with the bigger pictures Bigger bitches give me bigger wishes Trigger finger got me diggin' ditches Don't be with the snitches, 'cause we pop them too I'm runnin' and gunnin' around Shawty be trippin', I cut up the sound Loaded up, I be hunting these niggas like hounds Mob on my back, we'll go pound for a pound Muddy niggas from valleys, we flooded the town Ducking some bullets, I'm ducking the clowns You live the life to the fullest 'til you're not around Man, fuck all the tourists, this city my sound
Writer(s): Bowen Sanderson, Corben Nikk Bowen, Michael Simpson, Ozcan Sayin, Ryan Agyagos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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