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Achoo!!
Hip-Hop/Rap
Achoo!! was released on December 27, 2024 by Splacho Llc as a part of the album Splacho 3
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Release DateDecember 27, 2024
LabelSplacho Llc
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Splacho
Splacho
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Desmone Derel Dickerson
Desmone Derel Dickerson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve-O
Steve-O
Producer

Lyrics

She wanna spend my money, but she say I don't make enough
To be honest, bitch, I do, you don't even mean as much
Bless on blessings, bitch, I achoo, I don't even need a church
Big ol' pressure, bitch, I aroof, I don't even need to lurk
Big splacho, **** hot doe You mad at him cause you not doe
Say you cookin' up but yo pot broke Got him lookin' up, I'm on the top row
Breathe a little better, this the top floor, spend a little cheddar, I am not broke
Feel a little better with the top gone Playin' with the lettuce, get your top blown
Hoo-ha, stimmy, just touchdown I don't really need it, put it in the background
Oh you won't believe it, how you finna act now? ****, we ain't even, look at how stack mine
Big splacho, do many favors Big splacho, blow many paper
Big splacho, ain't gotta tell a soul Cause big splacho, been vindicated
****, scratch that, I been bonafide Quick flashback, I been known to the ride
Better bag back, add a hashtag and a ha-ha Bitch know the vibe
I be kickin, what's the business this ain't Broadway
You say that she belong to you, but that ain't what your broad say
Big Dezzy pull up in the coupe, you see me shinin, bitch, it's broad day
I wish a **** would, he gon' have to learn the hard way
She wanna spend my money, but she say I don't make enough
To be honest, bitch, I do, you don't even mean as much
Bless on blessings, bitch, I achoo, I don't even need a church
Big ol' pressure, bitch, I aroof, I don't even need to lurk
**** flexin' for acceptance, she be hoe'n, first impression
Let's get it right, I keep it tight, while most these **** out here stretchin
Big ol' cap, big ol' whalin, watch how you ridin' with **** out talkin
**** say that you cool, but they out here jealous
They even hate on your boo, cause they bitch on precious
What in the fin-nuk? Damn it, that's tin-nough
You shit wouldn't bump, even if it was a fender
I'm way too skunk, what I blow my offend ya
If you up this cut, ain't no tellin' where I send ya
Damn it, that's local, he called the po-po
They say you a street ****, why did you told told
Who wanna be ya, you actin' so-so
I'm hotter than fevers, I keep it cold, cold
I keep it old school, I'ma just scroll through
If it's a problem, then I'll let you know too
Talkin' bout dollars, let's talk who you owe to
You been about all nada, now let's not expose you
Who really know you, ****, you tofu
Square ass ****, you ain't got no cool
Nowhere ass ****, you ain't got no moves
How dare you ****, you ain't got no clue
She wanna spend my money, but she say I don't make enough
To be honest, bitch, I do, you don't even mean as much
Bless on blessings, bitch, I achoo, I don't even need a church
Big ol' pressure, bitch, I aroof, I don't even need to lurk
Written by: Desmone Derel Dickerson
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