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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nardo Wick
Nardo Wick
Vocals
Emkay
Emkay
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Horace Walls
Horace Walls
Songwriter
Mark Läpple Onokey
Mark Läpple Onokey
Songwriter
Carlos Pfersdorf
Carlos Pfersdorf
Songwriter
Peter Gundry
Peter Gundry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Emkay
Emkay
Producer
Aaron "Dash" Sherrod
Aaron "Dash" Sherrod
Executive Producer
Frank Criddell
Frank Criddell
Executive Producer
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer
Horace Walls Jr.
Horace Walls Jr.
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

E-Emkay She want Gucci (Gucci), Louis (Louis), Dior (Dior) Prada (Prada), Fendi (Fendi), Chanel (Chanel), Balenci' (Balenci') I want switches (switches), Glocks (Glocks), drums (drums) Chops (chops), F&Ns (F&Ns), steamers (steamers), and the drum She want Gucci (yeah), Louis (yeah), Dior (yeah) Prada (yeah), Fendi (yeah), Chanel (yeah), Balenci' (yeah) I want switches (yeah), Glocks (yeah), drums (yeah) Chops (yeah), F&Ns (yeah), steamers (yeah), and the drum Uh, uh, I'm a wicked nigga, she my wicked witch Uh, uh, glick in her Chanel, she a wicked bitch Uh, when we fuck, we cum in sync, we have wicked sex Uh, uh, keep it up and we gon' make a mini Wick Uh, uh, bitch, I get that dough like a gentleman Uh, don't be scared 'cause I got guns, bae, I'm a gentleman (yeah I'm a gentlemen) Uh, bitches knockin' at my heart, but, I won't let 'em in Uh, uh, can't get mad, baby, you know I'm a ladies' man Uh, don't be insecure, your spot's secured, I promise you Uh, know she safe with me, when evil comes, she know I shoot (she know I shoot) Uh, trained her very well, when police come I know she mute Uh, call her pretty every hour though she know she cute Uh, uh, she know I'm a gangster Tried to keep me outta trouble so I thank her (I thank her) You take away my anger (take away my anger) I need you to hold me down, be my anchor (my anchor) She take pictures with my banger (take pictures with my banger) And I hope them niggas know that pussy come with danger My mama said, "Don't talk to strangers" (don't talk to no strangers) And 'fore you ever act up, bitch, I see you're stranger (stranger) Uh, uh, she said, "Fix your shirt, bae, your gun showin'" Uh, uh, I said, "Fix your shorts, bae, your butt showin'" She know if I up this torch then this gun blowin' I say, "Them hoes can't fuck with you," she say, "Bae, I'm knowin'" She want Gucci (Gucci), Louis (Louis), Dior (Dior) Prada (Prada), Fendi (Fendi), Chanel (Chanel), Balenci' (Balenci') I want switches (switches), Glocks (Glocks), drums (drums) Chops (chops), F&Ns (F&Ns), steamers (steamers), and the drum She want Gucci (yeah), Louis (yeah), Dior (yeah) Prada (yeah), Fendi (yeah), Chanel (yeah), Balenci' (yeah) I want switches (yeah), Glocks (yeah), drums (yeah) Chops (yeah), F&Ns (yeah), steamers (yeah), and the drum (Get 'em, get 'em) (Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em)
Writer(s): Mark Laepple, Horace Walls Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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