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Nothing Special
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Nothing Special was released on May 12, 2024 by Riot Squad Squad Up! as a part of the album Different
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Release DateMay 12, 2024
LabelRiot Squad Squad Up!
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rayquan Elliot
Rayquan Elliot
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yo listen he gorgeous and gangsta now that's two pluses
Groom his facial hairs with toothbrushes
Drive exotic cars his coop luscious
And he move as smooth as two ushers
So old school like now laters
Steppin' in them wild gators
Might kill them in the cream and peach ones
Or i got the cream and peach ones
The freshea's matchin' each one
I'm outta the event I leave with at least one
I got a few of them and I'll let you lease one
But you gotta have her back before midnight
You gettin' right I'll give you at least one
Each one teach one follow the leader
I'll let her ride if she can suck a quarter out of a meter
And if she not a believer I'll hit the spot
Get the twat bout as hot as a fever
I don't know if it's the way I walk the way I talk the way I shine
Listen it's really nothin' special I'm doin'
I just happen to have that type of effect on a woman
I don't know it's the way I roll the way I hold the way I grind
Look I said it's really nothin' special I'm doin'
I just happen to have that type of effect on a woman
Now I know you wanna put your hands on her for starin'
But how the fuck she supposed to look in a McLaren
She don't even know what that is
And you tellin' her that's not his
She know you hatin'
I patiently wait for my dick to get rolled on
And you about to help that out
She lookin' for an escape you just gave her a route
You runnin' off with your mouth you just helpin' her out
By the time you figure it out we'll be over
As for you you'll be over
She'll be over
My crib amazing position
Had a wild crazy sex superstition
But I cleared all that up
Thinkin' about it you make me wanna call that up
Bet you can't stomach it your shit ballin' up
The fifth'll make you throw all that up
Stop playin'
I don't know if it's the way I walk the way I talk the way I shine
Listen there's really nothin' special I'm doin'
I just happen to have that type of effect on a woman
I know it's the way I roll the way I hold the way I grind
Look I said there's really nothin' special I'm doin'
I just happen to have that type of effect on a woman
If God give out report cards then I got a hell of a grade average
Your money funny your jewelry a grey average
So when you come around you should be embarrassed
With that piece of them cloudy-ass carrots
I'm bout green and white sorta like a maverick
My rich bitch listen to Mad Rick
James that is
The game's been changed that is
By the boy in them rose gold chains that is
I enrose the campaign
Got a few bottles of that rose champagne
I doze the damn thing
Your wife is mine and you ain't gotta clue
She recite my rhymes and you ain't gotta clue
Get it CD or tapes
You prayin' to God I'm playin' like TD Jakes
Here's the test dawg
When you see ya boo scream sssk sssk sssk sssk sssk sssk
See what she do
I don't know if its the way I walk the way I talk the way I shine
Listen there's really nothing special I'm doin'
I just happen to have that type of effect on a woman
I don't know if its the way I roll the way I hold the way I grind
Look I said there's really nothing special I'm doin'
I just happen to have that type of effect on a woman
Written by: Rayquan Elliot
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