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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NextYoungin
NextYoungin
Performer
ppcocaine
ppcocaine
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bocci
Bocci
Composer
Bryce Moore
Bryce Moore
Composer
CXDY
CXDY
Composer
Lilliane Diomi
Lilliane Diomi
Composer
Nya Kilgore
Nya Kilgore
Composer

Lyrics

NextYoungin Haha Perfect Shawty sweet, Krispy Kreme (yeah) Money long, no limousine Said I'm broke, nigga, what you mean? (Yeah, uh) I'm on a plane, no B-O-B Too many racks up in my jeans (yeah) You know, I got in for free with the team Hit from the back, I'm breakin' her spleen (yeah) I'm doin' donuts, Krispy Kreme (yeah) Shawty sweet, Krispy Kreme (yeah) Money long, no limousine Said I'm broke, nigga, what you mean? (Yeah, uh) I'm on a plane, no B-O-B Too many racks up in my jeans (yeah) You know, I got in for free with the team Hit from the back, I'm breakin' her spleen (eh) I'm doin' donuts, Krispy Kreme (eh) Ooh, airin' it out (bitch, huh) Yo bitch is starin', clout (bitch, huh) Jeweler just lit up my mouth (yeah) I'm in LA, but I came from the south (bitch) I don't wanna fuck, so she pout (agh) Your party is dry as a drought I'm doggin' that bitch I'ma mount This not my city but I run the town She just popped a bean, now she gone Mark Henry gas, bitch, it's strong (ooh) Smokin' wood roaches out the bong Feel like Uzi, 'cause my money long (ooh) Hood rich, I'm a water boy Pull off in a foreign, it's a toy (aeh) Shout out all my fam in Illinois (aeh) That bitch fishy I ain't talkin' Koi (aeh) Shawty sweet, Krispy Kreme (yeah) Money long, no limousine Said I'm broke, nigga, what you mean? (Yeah, uh) I'm on a plane, no B-O-B Too many racks up in my jeans (mm, yeah) You know, I got in for free with the team Hit from the back, I'm breakin' her spleen (oh) I'm doin' donuts, Krispy Kreme (yeah) Shawty sweet, Krispy Kreme (yeah) Money long, no limousine Said I'm broke, nigga, what you mean? (Yeah, uh) I'm on a plane, no B-O-B Too many racks up in my jeans (uh, heah) You know, I got in for free with the team Hit from the back, I'm breakin' her spleen (eh) I'm doin' donuts (yeah), Krispy (yeah) Kreme Got a bitch so mean and she like to cream So I made her scream, now she walk with a lean Like uhh, lil' baby, now tell me what's your type Wanna grind it slow or hop on top like a bike Do you squirt or cream? I wanna know what's the hype Do you grab the sheets while you're takin' the pipe? If you saw me on Tinder, would your ass still swipe? I'm a lil' freak so I know your tight Uh, yeah, uh, yeah Got it moanin' like "Ooh" when I take it to the bedroom, uh, yeah Uh, yeah, uh, yeah Now I'm soundin' like "Ooh" when she hit my G-Zone I don't wanna hear her moan when she hit my cellphone Shawty sweet, Krispy Kreme Money long, no limousine Said I'm broke, nigga, what you mean? I'm on a plane, no B-O-B Too many racks up in my jeans You know, I got in for free with the team Hit from the back, I'm breakin' her spleen I'm doin' donuts, Krispy Kreme Shawty sweet, Krispy Kreme Money long, no limousine Said I'm broke, nigga, what you mean? I'm on a plane, no B-O-B Too many racks up in my jeans You know, I got in for free with the team Hit from the back, I'm breakin' her spleen I'm doin' donuts, Krispy Kreme
Writer(s): Cody Rounds, Matthew Massaro, Lilliane Diomi, Nya Kilgore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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