Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YUNGIN
YUNGIN
Vocals
Jessi
Jessi
Vocals
CAMO
CAMO
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
YUNGIN
YUNGIN
Arranger
Jessi
Jessi
Lyrics
CAMO
CAMO
Lyrics
Cha Cha Malone
Cha Cha Malone
Composer
JAE RO
JAE RO
Lyrics
John John
John John
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
YUNGIN
YUNGIN
Producer
Cha Cha Malone
Cha Cha Malone
Producer
Deanthony Nelson
Deanthony Nelson
Engineer

Lyrics

Ugh, ugh, ugh Yeah Sick sicker than ur average I go big flick, flick on the cameras Spend guap till I drop, so careless And everything I rock from Paris Ooh I'm so bad, I'm so bad I got bags, I pop tags I stay pimpin in the back of the black Tell these b*tches get off my sack Life's so sweet, penthouse when I'm chillen You aint gotta feel it, only few know the feelin Lord willin Pharrell my chrome spinnin' Cruisin down fifth, all my b*tches top billin Heres a T.I.P., b*tch, you don't know me I'm on my high fashion, me not lowkey Me so horny, but me no 도우미 If it ain't about the money, h*e, please don't call me Zoom in, yeah, I do my dance Zoom out, I know you see that a*s YUNGIN threw me a no look pass Now it's go time no brakes, all gas Copped a new Benz still got no class When I dash to the cash, yeah, I'm quicker than flash Telemundo, ballin, I'm globe trottin They'll remember me forever these b*tches get forgotten Ha, sicker than ur average I go big flick, flick on the cameras Spend guap till I drop, so careless And everything I rock from Paris Ooh I'm so bad, I'm so bad I got bags, I pop tags I stay pimpin in the back of the black Tell these b*tches get off my sack I can't really tell, oh you a bad b*tches? All these boys up on my DM's but they catfish Money make my p*ssy speak spanish I do not f*ck around with no average I like all the girls that are savage Boss b*tch with a habit Don't speak if ain't bout cabbage Go low key cuz my shit private I be ghostin' in Paris Stressed more than they can manage F*ck with me its an advantage F*ck with you to me it's damage 튀어나와 언넝 잠수교를 건너 새벽부터 쩌렁쩌렁 스피커를 높여 Benz in a pretty color Shades on that match the color First time we met he stuttered 이제는 이쁘나 어서 Ha, sicker than ur average I go big flick, flick on the cameras Spend guap till I drop, so careless And everything I rock from Paris Ooh I'm so bad, I'm so bad I got bags, I pop tags I stay pimpin in the back of the black Tell these b*tches get off my sack
Writer(s): Chachamalone, Yungin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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