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Simon Says!
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Simon Says! was released on September 11, 2024 by friendsmaketheworstenemies LLC as a part of the album RIGAMORTUS
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Release DateSeptember 11, 2024
Labelfriendsmaketheworstenemies LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM69

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Wilkinson
Cole Wilkinson
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm on channel 2
I put the hoe up a channel too
I asked the hoe like what we gone do?
I fucked the bitch from the back
I count up all of these racks hey
Hold on
Glock on me no Smith & Wesson
I get the money, don't answer no question
Said that he stepping, we cut off his legs
Follow my lead like this was Simon Says
Yes, yea I'm addicted to bread
I ain't in the mood if I ain't got the meds
I really ain't stunting, that clip get to dumping, I'm leaving with something, I'll take off his head
They say a young **** den changed
Ain't keeping change, I can shoot with some range
I'm just super geeked I feel my face coming off, I don't know what to say
I can put you young **** on game
I walk the beat now they knowing my name
Know it get hot when inside of the kitchen
Know it get hot you get hit with the flame
I'm getting money I told you we different
Weight-Watcher pockets they been outta shape
Roll up some cookie then I get to sipping
**** is rookies it's not what you say, hey it's how it feel
Most of these **** they won't get a deal
Fuck you lil **** ain't giving no deals
I'm in the burbs gotta crib on the hill hey
I'm getting money the fuck is a Reel?
Kryptonite Glock call The Man of Steel
Both of these pills is the same shade of teal
Codeine and money for my sex appeal
223 bullets big as Shaquille
Rolling up while I'm driving my knee on the wheel
Glock on me no Smith & Wesson
I get the money, don't answer no question
Said that he stepping, we cut off his legs
Follow my lead like this was Simon Says
Yes, yea I'm addicted to bread
I ain't in the mood if I ain't got the meds
I really ain't stunting, that clip get to dumping, I'm leaving with something, I'll take off his head
They say a young **** den changed
Ain't keeping change, I can shoot with some range
I'm just super geeked I feel my face coming off, I don't know what to say
I can put you young **** on game
I walk the beat now they knowing my name
Know it get hot when inside of the kitchen
Know it get hot you get hit with the flame
I'm getting money I told you we different
Weight-Watcher pockets they been outta shape
Roll up some cookie then I get to sipping
**** is rookies it's not what you say, hey it's how it feel
Most of these **** they won't get a deal
Fuck you lil **** ain't giving no deals
I'm in the burbs gotta crib on the hill
Written by: Cole Wilkinson
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