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PERFORMING ARTISTS
BIA
BIA
Vocals
Pa Salieu
Pa Salieu
Vocals
ODUMODUBLVCK
ODUMODUBLVCK
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pa Salieu
Pa Salieu
Songwriter
Bianca Landrau
Bianca Landrau
Songwriter
Abdul Aziz Dieng
Abdul Aziz Dieng
Songwriter
Pilgrim
Pilgrim
Songwriter
Gizmo
Gizmo
Songwriter
Ojogwu Tochukwu
Ojogwu Tochukwu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AzizTheShake
AzizTheShake
Producer
Pilgrim
Pilgrim
Co-Producer
Gizmo
Gizmo
Co-Producer
Filmon Beraki
Filmon Beraki
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Chatty, chatty (Aziz) Chatty, chatty Chatty boy, TikTok, don't wanna cross me They don't wanna trust your body, boy If they ever see you movin' wacky Back seat, back seat Swervin' them toys, never thought I'd be so flashy Taxi, taxi (mm, ah) Taxi boy, take 'em to the nearest church (ah, look) Runnin' in mi town in my red blood kicks Red bottom got me bleedin', I'm more than drip People be drownin', never allow them sink Let them in and they be tryna drown my ship Move how I business with no apology Walk how I want, they could get the all of it Turn into phantom, all anonymous Sorry, no sorry, I did it by purpose Darkness a lurk, girl I think While you got crashed by the beam, a machine Skims on my life still remain unseen Still rack money like I'm gonna lose it Still want smoke like I won't defuse it I was calm one time, then people abused it Tints on my ride to remain unseen But the chop on my side 'case I wanna use it Heard people trying like I ain't the blueprint When I hear bitches rappin', I'm keepin' it muted Free my niggas, that's an institution When they say, "Pipe down," made me wanna shoot shit Chatty, chatty Chatty boy, TikTok, don't wanna cross me They don't wanna trust your body boy If they ever see you movin' wacky Back seat, back seat Swervin' them toys, never thought I'd be so flashy (ODUMODUBLVCK) Taxi, taxi (yeah) Taxi boy, take 'em to the nearest church (ayy) E dey be like Ogboni member The way I dey blow up, even my mummy's friends are (happy) Praying for my Grammy's to enter So that they can bill a nigga, I can't surrender Navigate the kala make I squeeze am per bastard Call man, skillfully bang it When I be pikin, I been dey store bullet for Pampers Hands down, who the man now? Opposition dey my door, all of them dey gather hail man Odumodu, Odumodu, it's pity when you wanna drive-by 'Cause your handbag dey carry, wetin dey abide by If you wan come criticize, you go chow cry Plata o plomo, they cannot cultivate lies When I evolve oh, dem'a prize high I go cut-cut their body Naija boy don fagbo Ogogoro yakpa for my body Raraga na normal, on a steady Ako nu che surplus, it is many I no need to pray before I meet up all my enemies They wait upon my coming Chatty, chatty Chatty boy, TikTok, don't wanna cross me They don't wanna trust your body boy If they ever see you movin' wacky Back seat, back seat Swervin' them toys, never thought I'd be so flashy Taxi, taxi Taxi boy, take 'em to the nearest church
Writer(s): Bianca Landrau, Abdul Aziz Dieng, Guillaume Pinard, Pa Salieu Gaye, Tochukwu Ojogwu, Beck J Norling Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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