Music Video

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
Songwriter
Edgar Ferrera
Edgar Ferrera
Songwriter
Gabriel Decastro
Gabriel Decastro
Songwriter
H Ivy
H Ivy
Songwriter
Jordan Gomez
Jordan Gomez
Songwriter
Otis Zirker
Otis Zirker
Songwriter
Yannis Kissinger
Yannis Kissinger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Co-Producer
Gabriel Decastro
Gabriel Decastro
Producer
Jordan Gomez
Jordan Gomez
Producer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Mixing Engineer
Tiernan Cranny
Tiernan Cranny
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Mixing Engineer
Rachel Blum
Rachel Blum
Mixing Engineer
SkipOnDaBeat
SkipOnDaBeat
Producer
ProducedbyKB
ProducedbyKB
Producer
Aaron Mattes
Aaron Mattes
Recording Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Ayy, before I bust a move, I gotta pray first, say a verse Wash my hands before I touch the work Bitch, yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? NLE, Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda Nigga, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Before I bust a move, I gotta pray first, say a verse Wash my hands before I touch the work ('fore I touch the work) Ayy, before I go to sleep, I gotta get some head That's how I want my day to end, wake up and get it again (again) Before I trust you with my money, rather give it to my mama (mama) Broke boy got too much problems for the drama, for the drama (for the drama, woo!) Before I bust a move, I gotta pray first (pray first), say a verse Wash my hands before I touch the work Ayy, living with you, we don't compromise Thinkin' with his dick, I had to improvise I'ma send a hoe to get the low back Don't joe, tag on his toe, up the score (grrrt) Me and my guys not the other niggas Like the toilet, we quick to go flush a nigga (grrrt) He ain't blood related, but my brother nigga (grrrt) If he say he fuckin', then he fuckin', nigga (grrrt) Good by myself, nigga, I don't need nobody Hit it through the body, but I don't really talk 'bout it Cop one, pop one, stop one, drop one Left the car runnin', so I'm gone when the cops come (grrrt, grrrt, grrrt, grrrt) When you suck my dick, hoe, break your neck (hoe) When you ride this dick, hoe, break a sweat (break sweat) I ain't never hit no hoe 'til she dry (dry) Every time I'm in, that shit wet (shit wet) Love a lil' hoe that eat, eat, ridin' me, baby jet, like a seat geek I don't need no freak, need a freak, freak Every night, every day of the week, week Freak me, she be wet, wet Sneak peek on her SnapChat Suck dick, pat her on the back, back She my baby, like Similac (Similac) Before I bust a move, I gotta pray first, say a verse Wash my hands before I touch the work ('fore I touch the work) Ayy, before I go to sleep, I gotta get some head That's how I want my day to end, wake up and get it again (again) Before I trust you with my money, rather give it to my mama (mama) Broke boy got too much problems for the drama, for the drama Before I bust a move, I gotta pray first (pray first), say a verse Wash my hands before I touch the work Good morning, motherfucker Today was a good day, ayy (ayy) Today was a good day, I woke up with a K (with a K) Bass in the trunk, shit sound like 808 (like 808) Move it, Donald Trump, she got white all in her face Ayy, O.J., MJ, glove on, beat it (brr) Blow my whistle in completion (brr) Fuckin' on an angel in the backseat of the Demon (Demon) The only meat I eat is ass, but a nigga vegan (vegan) Always on go, mama said, "Need to stop that" Get up close, I ain't shootin' from far back OG told me keep dope where my sock at In my hand with my Glock, yeah, I shot that Hakuna matata, matata hakuna I'm fuckin' a model, ba-da-da, boom, boom, boom, boom Buyin' every trigger, go doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Hit 'em with the Drac', he doin' the booty-do, bitch Before I bust a move, I gotta pray first, say a verse Wash my hands before I touch the work ('fore I touch the work) Ayy, before I go to sleep, I gotta get some head That's how I want my day to end, wake up and get it again (again) Before I trust you with my money, rather give it to my mama (mama) Broke boy got too much problems for the drama, for the drama (for the drama, woo) Before I bust a move, I gotta pray first (pray first), say a verse Wash my hands before I touch the work, ayy (before I touch the work)
Writer(s): Jordan Alexander Gomez, Bryson Lashun Potts, Tyshane Thompson, Edgar Ferrera, Yannis Kissinger, Gabriel Decastro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out