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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lola Brooke
Lola Brooke
Vocals
Coi Leray
Coi Leray
Vocals
Nija
Nija
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Coi Leray
Coi Leray
Songwriter
Shyniece Thomas
Shyniece Thomas
Songwriter
Nija Charles
Nija Charles
Songwriter
Germán Valdés
Germán Valdés
Songwriter
Sharif Slater
Sharif Slater
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johnny Bravo
Johnny Bravo
Producer
ILIR808
ILIR808
Producer
Dan Millice
Dan Millice
Mastering Engineer
Eugene Sims
Eugene Sims
Executive Producer
Sharif Slater
Sharif Slater
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Lola, what we doin', Lola? Doin' the things we like to do, Coi Tahahahaha You know my body Shake it fast, dump it low Make her spin and throw them Os (ayy, ayy) Green light, go I get it up, green light, go Up, down, throw it 'round (oh yeah) Pop it like a pro (ayy, ayy) Green light, go I get it up, green light, go Please don't get me started Please don't, ah, please don't, ah Please don't get me started Please don't, ah, please don't, ah Please don't get me started Please don't, ah, please don't, ah Please don't get me started Please don't, ah, please don't, ah (uh, uh, uh, uh) Please don't get me started (please don't get me started) Been a fly bitch before the clipper had just departed Did it all in one wife-beater, it's different garments (it's different, baby) I want parts of my opps too, so we split the target You know I'm gettin' my loot back regardless Pesos in the breach I trust Can't beef 'bout cheese if it ain't a deluxe These shots be real when the wounds get puss Catch that, take this, hmm, hut Big dog from a pup And a puss can't be touched Move Wock', that's too nuff 'Ussy sad, make it blush Up, up, up, up, up Throw that ass up, up, up, up, up When she throw that, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck When she throw that, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck Shake it fast, dump it low Make her spin and throw them Os (ayy, ayy) Green light, go I get it up, green light, go Up, down, throw it 'round (oh yeah) Pop it like a pro (ayy, ayy) Green light, go I get it up, green light, go Please don't get me started Please don't, ah, please don't, ah Please don't get me started Please don't, ah, please don't, ah Please don't get me started Please don't, ah, please don't, ah Please don't get me started Please don't, ah, please don't, ah (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm really it, no tag I told these bitches don't mention my name in none of they raps Treat your block like a turntable, yeah, we spinnin' it back We in New Jersey, we in New York, yeah, run that shit back Hold on, yeah Bubblegum, bubblegum in a dish Yeah, how many niggas wanna make me them bitch? How many diamonds wrapped 'round my wrist? This bitch still bad, she more than a ten This bitch still bad, her face like Lola Tryna fuck something to the splash emoji Itty bitty, but my ass stay poking My freak nigga buy me a diamond choker We don't leave the club 'til that shit is over Yeah, roll another blunt, hate bein' sober Remy and Coke, don't do no coke, yeah I step on these bitches in Balenciaga Throwin' it back, all you see is the Prada Got on YSL, I look like a model This Vetements tee and it's color yellow Walk in this bitch, got on Rhude, don't say hello Big-ass chain like I got on a medal (yeah, yeah) Price goin' up on these bitches, it's levels (it's levels, levels) Yeah, we on demon time, we the new rebels Shake it fast, dump it low Make her spin and throw them Os (ayy, ayy) Green light, go I get it up, green light, go Up, down, throw it 'round (oh, yeah) Pop it like a pro (ayy, ayy) Green light, go I get it up, green light, go Please don't get me started Please don't, ah, please don't, ah Please don't get me started Please don't, ah, please don't, ah Please don't get me started Please don't, ah, please don't, ah Please don't get me started Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Writer(s): Sharif Emil Slater, Nija Aisha Alayja Charles, Coi Leray Collins, Shyniece Deneen Thomas, German Valdes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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