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20 Min
Hip-Hop/Rap
20 Min was released on October 31, 2025 by Don't Think, Just Pink as a part of the album GOOD LUCK!
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Release DateOctober 31, 2025
LabelDon't Think, Just Pink
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Klover!
Klover!
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaylen Hutcherson
Jaylen Hutcherson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Klover!
Klover!
Engineer
OnlyCensus
OnlyCensus
Producer
bl4cko
bl4cko
Producer

Lyrics

(Yeah, yo, yo, yo)
(Yo, yo, yo, aye)
(Yo, yo, yo, aye)
(Yo, yo yo)
Look, I got a show in like Twenty more minutes (Twenty)
I'm gripping my pole, while I hit from the back (Slatt slatt)
I won't stop until one of us motherfucking finish
I'm like"Why do these **** throw dirt on my name?"
Cause I think they tryna diminish the image
My baby so perfect in every which way
I look at her face and I don't see a blemish (Oh my god)
I'm finna double cup lean, I ain't sipping no Grimace (Oh my god)
She do a flip on the dick like a gymnast (Woah)
I said"Girl, I don't love you, goodbye and good riddance"
My shooter, gon' put you in different dimensions (Yeah)
We pull up with Choppers and Glocks with extensions, aye
(Woah)
Pop out on that stage, I'ma rock that show (Rock that, show)
They weren't here for the dark times, now these **** gotta see me all in my glow (See me all in my glow)
I was the one they would laugh at, now these **** gotta see me out with they hoe (Hah)
Went to New York and hit Saks Fith, told him"I'm gon' need everything up in the store (Everything)
I think you know
Nowadays I'm having rolls (Woah)
Clover! pulled up in a Rolls (Skrrt), Doing these shows
She get naked, take her clothes, off (Woo-hoo)
Take it off, take it off (Woo-hoo)
Take it off, take it off (Woo-hoo)
Take it off, take it off (Woo-hoo)
Take it off, take it off (Woo-hoo)
Take it off, take it off (Woo-hoo)
Take it off, take it off (Woo-hoo)
Take it off, take it off oh (Woo-hoo)
Look, I got a show in like Twenty more minutes (Twenty)
I'm gripping my pole, while I hit from the back (Slatt slatt)
I won't stop until one of us motherfucking finish
I'm like"Why do these **** throw dirt on my name?"
Cause I think they tryna diminish the image
My baby so perfect in every which way
I look at her face and I don't see a blemish (Oh my god)
I'm finna double cup lean, I ain't sipping no Grimace (Oh my god)
She do a flip on the dick like a gymnast (Woah)
I said"Girl, I don't love you, goodbye and good riddance"
My shooter, gon' put you in different dimensions (Yeah)
We pull up with Choppers and Glocks with extensions, aye
(Woah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Rock that, show)
(See me all in my glow)
(See me out with they hoe)
(Hah)
(Everything up in the store)
(Everything)
(Woah)
(Skrrt)
(Aye!)
Written by: Jaylen Hutcherson
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