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Relax (feat. Problem)

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Relax (feat. Problem) was released on August 24, 2018 by BMG Rights Management (US) LLC as a part of the album The Gift of Gab

Song Details

AlbumThe Gift of Gab

Release DateAugust 24, 2018

LabelBMG Rights Management (US) LLC

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM96

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

E-40

Vocals

JasonMartin

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Earl T Stevens

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Michael Denten

Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Mmm, tell that bitch, back it back

Fuckin' in the car, you can't come to the pad, woo

Tell that bitch, just relax

Deep dick so good, bitch, I might charge a tax, woo

Park the coupes back to back

Thirty in this clip, put your head in your lap, woo

So broke boy, relax

I'm only speakin' facts, bro, relax, I'm out

[Verse 2]

Wah

Relax (Bitch)

Relax, woo (Bitch)

Wah

Broke boy, relax

I'm only speakin' facts, bro, relax, I'm out, what

[Verse 3]

E'ry time you see me I be on somethin'

Hit your slut, bust my nut, then I be gone

Triple phone, if I don't answer, bro, we workin'

Neck on McFlurry, Coors Lighted thirty

Gold Laker jersey, yeah, pushin' to Vallejo

A bitch is good and they bad, Cain and Abel

All about my bangles, only bosses at my table, champ

She only fuck me 'cause I'm up and I'm okay with that, what

[Verse 4]

Mmm, tell that bitch, back it back

Fuckin' in the car, you can't come to the pad, woo

Tell that bitch, just relax

Deep dick so good, bitch, I might charge a tax, woo

Park the coupes back to back

Thirty in this clip, put your head in your lap, woo

So broke boy, relax

I'm only speakin' facts, bro, relax, I'm out

[Verse 5]

Wah

Relax (Bitch)

Relax, woo (Bitch)

Wah

Broke boy, relax

I'm only speakin' facts, bro, relax, I'm out

[Verse 6]

Rule of thumb, never leave the crib without your gun

Back a sucker up with the drum

Whip out on him with the Cinnabon

Let that bitch know you ain't the one

Affirmative action, nah, bitch, affirmative mackin'

Stay up from packin' a yistol, I fry your head like a pickle

For bein' fradul' and frickle and pillow talkin' to brizzles

I want the quick dollar, ho bitch

I don't want the slow fuckin' nickels

[Verse 7]

Never reveal your enforcers

Make them think that you're nervous

Not knowin' you're active duty

More guns than the service

Real life's not a movie, don't be no clown in a circus

His bitch is a cutie, she want me all in her cervix

I told her I'm tooken, but she insist that I'm not

I told her I'm married, she said she just wanna watch

My car painted cherry, got candy paint on my box

I've been drinkin' too heavy, I probably need to detox, bitch

[Verse 8]

Mmm, tell that bitch, back it back (Ooh)

Fuckin' in the car, you can't come to the pad, woo

Tell that bitch, just relax

Deep dick so good, bitch, I might charge a tax, woo

Park the coupes back to back

Thirty in this clip, put your head in your lap, woo

So broke boy, relax

I'm only speakin' facts, bro, relax, I'm out

[Verse 9]

Wah

Relax (Bitch)

Relax, woo (Bitch)

Wah

Broke boy, relax

I'm only speakin' facts, bro, relax, I'm out, what

Written by: Earl T Stevens

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