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Ew (feat. EA TJ)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ew (feat. EA TJ) was released on April 16, 2026 by Young Stoner Life Records as a part of the album Ew (feat. EA TJ) - Single
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Release DateApril 16, 2026
LabelYoung Stoner Life Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tezzus
Tezzus
Vocals, Musician
EA TJ
EA TJ
Vocals, Musician
diamond*
diamond*
Vocals, Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T'Corrian Walton
T'Corrian Walton
Songwriter
misonn scott
misonn scott
Songwriter
Tommy Smith
Tommy Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kassgocrazy
Kassgocrazy
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Shit was trash, kill your producer)
Ew, ugh, ugh
Ew, ew
[Chorus]
Woo-woo
She suck on my dick with cocaine on her nose (Bling)
I don't check the price when I run through these stores (Bling)
Her pussy be wet when I walk through the door
The kids wipe they mouth, when I lifted the doors
I fuck on her throat 'cause I know she's a whore (Woo, woo)
We caught that barrel and spread that ho low (Woo)
Six months your rent, I just spend it on clothes (Woo)
Ew, ew
Cut out the light and my chain is still glowin' (Bling, bling)
Ask about Dolla, I bet your bitch knowin' (Bling, bling)
We treat your wife, like a fuckin' freak ho
[Verse 1]
Fuck on your bitch, just like a freak ho
She come home to the spot, she got paint on her toes
I'ma pop out with that stick to get low
I got hoes in TV and I'm all in they throat
Balenci' my denim, Balenci' my coat
I come from the block, I was stuck at the store (Blatt)
I come from the block, I was stuck at the store
Now I catch me a flight and go do me a show
[Verse 2]
I told that lil bitch that, she fuckin' the one (Phønk)
My mama, she proud of her motherfuckin' son
My brother, he ride with a motherfuckin' gun
I told you I'm dolla, I'm not goin' for nothin'
We drink out the bottle, we fuck on a slut
We roll with some bottles, throw ones on her butt
We shot at your partner, they know it was us
Them **** ain't gettin' no get-back yet
Fly back on a G-Lock, when we see opp, we gon' see 'bout that
Fly back on a G-Lock, when we see y'all **** (See y'all ****)
I might pull that Jeep out, shout-out Geoff, **** (Shout-out Geoff, ****)
I might pull my teeth out, I don't wanna speak to y'all **** (I don't wanna speak to y'all ****)
I might pull up snake skin 'cause I'm fuckin' YSL (YSL)
I've been in the field like I'm playin' tee ball, **** (Tee ball, ****)
[Chorus]
Woo-woo
She suck on my dick with cocaine on her nose (Bling)
I don't check the price when I run through these stores (Bling)
Her pussy be wet when I walk through the door
The kids wipe they mouth, when I lifted the doors
I fuck on her throat 'cause I know she's a whore (Woo, woo)
We caught that barrel and spread that ho low (Woo)
Six months your rent, I just spend it on clothes (Woo)
Ew, ew
Cut out the light and my chain is still glowin' (Bling, bling)
Ask about Dolla, I bet your bitch knowin' (Bling, bling)
We treat your wife, like a fuckin' freak ho
[Outro]
Ugh, ugh, ew
Ew
Written by: T'Corrian Walton, Tommy Smith, misonn scott
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