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Bottega
1,003
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bottega was released on June 5, 2025 by ORN as a part of the album Bottega - Single
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Release DateJune 5, 2025
LabelORN
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Twhellve
Twhellve
Vocals
Max Palmer
Max Palmer
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Palmer
Max Palmer
Songwriter
Corey Harris
Corey Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Max Palmer
Max Palmer
Engineer
Corey Harris
Corey Harris
Producer
Hitech Corey
Hitech Corey
Producer
Mesho The Plug
Mesho The Plug
Mastering Engineer, Assistant Producer

Lyrics

(This Twhellve **** is getting on my last nerve, I swear to God)
She want to go out to Turks, but I don't even know where it is
(Girl, I'm so done with this ****, I need to find me a trick)
She want to get calamari and party, but shit I just want to be rich
Bad bitch from the burbs, and she ain't ever seen a bid
I been on the block since a kid
You trapped 2 years, stop calling it quits, damn
(I deserve a vacation)
She wan' guh Yaad, wan' go St. Kitts
But I'm out here taking a risk
I ain't worried 'bout taking a trip, dawg
Oh no (See, I always knew you wasn't shit ****)
She want to go to Bottega, I don't even know what that mean
She think I'm outside cheating, whole time I was serving a feign
Whole time I was breaking a P, spent 1.5 but I got back 3
I got 900 perkys and 2 sticks up in this bitch I can't stop for police
I took a trip out to MTL, had to rob me a ****, was way too green
And brodie just caught him a (...)
He ain't feeling right so he back on his Deen
I bought my (...) as a teen, then I went on amazon ordered the beam
****, long live (...), the second he died I gave grains to the team
And **** want bread to be real
The whole time I been doing it for free
On the strip from Bathurst to Dufferin, on point just ducking the D's
Why I'm pissed with a capital P, **** bitch can't handle the beef
And **** my mob so deep ain't no such thing as a half-way crook
I sawd-off the twelve gauge shotty
Put pistol grip on it, it's made out of wood (boom, boom, boom)
And **** keep talking 'bout stepping and stomping
Told brodie to blow off his foot (ouch)
You can drop all that trash ass music
Whatever you do don't drop my hood (yeah)
(This Twhellve **** needs to find another bitch...
Because I am not the one)
She want to go out to Turks but I don't even know where it is
Don't even think about it (You know what? Whatever...)
She want to get calamari and party, but shit I just want to be rich
Tss, let's get it man (alright ****) uh, uh, yo
She want to go to Bottega, I don't even know what that mean
She think I'm outside cheating, whole time I was serving a feign
Whole time I was breaking a P, spent 1.5 but I got back 3
I got 900 perkys and 2 sticks up in this bitch I can't stop for police
I took a trip out to MTL, had to rob me a ****, was way too green
And brodie just caught him a (...)
He ain't feeling right so he back on his Deen
I bought my (...) as a teen, then I went on amazon ordered the beam
(Bah, bah, bah... bah)
(...)
She want to go to Bottega, I don't even know what that mean (mhm)
Written by: Corey Harris, Max Palmer
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