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PASSPORT
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
PASSPORT was released on March 27, 2026 by yours, truly as a part of the album PA$$PORT - Single
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Release DateMarch 27, 2026
Labelyours, truly
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM146

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Todd Michael Andrew Griffin
Todd Michael Andrew Griffin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Todd Michael Andrew Griffin
Todd Michael Andrew Griffin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Todd Michael Andrew Griffin
Todd Michael Andrew Griffin
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Tee!
The shit that I be wearing on body ain't come around cheap you can check the receipt
The swag the drip Phillipe shorty I know that she playing for keeps
And she got her hair done it cost two bands and she looking on fleek
And she touch the belt on the hip the one with gold that we stamped with LV
She work in the gym lifting them weights girl you can see the physique
You took a few trips out in the summer can tell by the tan from the beach
I ran up the cheddar I put in the work some of that elbow grease
Got one page in that passport left praying to god that you use it on me
Plates filled with that wagyu got ink stains for the fam too
I'm talking fam shit for the tattoos and them racks split for the gang too like
Woah! she getting lit ones on the counter to throw on her fit
Woah! she getting lit ones on the counter to throw on her fit
You got one one page in your passport left I'm
Praying to god that you gon use it on me
Use it on me use it on me use it on me use - use it
You got one one page in your passport left I'm
Praying to god that you gon use it on me
Use it on me use it on me use it on me use - use it use it
Like woah I'm stuck tell her I love her she don't give a fuck
Like woah my crush maybe it's just all the drink in the cup
Like mmm I'm staring but her some clothes she ain't finna wear them
Like mmm they staring diamonds all shining I got them all what
In the back of the club and you know we gon roll up (know that we gon roll up)
Gimme the gimme the hol up sipping on bourby I mix with cola
Like hold my drink Imma roll up
I pop that shit in the crib she loving like all my drip
Her hands be gripping my fit her hands be gripping my fit
And shorty gotta know what you been doing tonight
Don't tell me all that other shit don't tell me no lies
Cause I only see one way but you not making this right
I don't like when we fight girl can you make this shit right
I'm floating on this shit got that bust down on that wrist
Running that you can't catch this drift running that got that got that drip
And I might just cop that whip shorty gon whip that whip that whip
Shorty gon whip that whip that whip shorty gon whip that
You got one one page in your passport left I'm
Praying to god that you gon use it on me
Use it on me use it on me use it on me use - use it
You got one one page in your passport left I'm
Praying to god that you gon use it on me
Use it on me use it on me use it on me use - use it use it
Written by: Todd Michael Andrew Griffin
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