Krediler
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hardo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hardo
Songwriter
Fedd the God
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Brannew
Producer
D.Sims
Producer
Stvii B
Mastering Engineer
Larrence Miller
Engineer
Şarkı sözleri
Told my dog yeah straight up there they go don't pull the car up
This a walk down I got bitches on my dick wont keep the car up
Trapped all week this weekend we pull the vette up tear the bar up
My old bitch still tweaking .. my sons get money fill the jar up
I done met a play at starbucks from the outskirts he pay extra
Man my trap phone pressure 20 rings enough to buy a Tesla
Got a J look like Hulk Hogan, saved this number on the wrestler
Got a hoe saved on the neck, it's only... I dont want that extra
I got all blue hunnids on me, ain't got change for nothing
I'm from 1600, woadie, y 'all won't change for nothing
Skrt, skrt, gonna be that SOT of ...
I be walking through the trenches, extra good guy on the watch
I be walking cause I could all on these bitches turn a notch
Up a little for me, cause he love me, he gon' do it for free
I still hit his hand, I'm that type of man here go a couple bands
And here go a couple plants, chop it with Teezy, he got land
She on my dick, she in the trance
24 hunnids for these here Louis pants
24 .. left, you do the math
This shit on site with us, don't do the past
Told my dog yeah straight up there they go don't pull the car up
This a walk down I got bitches on my dick wont keep the car up
Trapped all week this weekend we pull the vette up tear the bar up
My old bitch still tweaking .. my sons get money fill the jar up
I done met a play at starbucks from the outskirts he pay extra
Man my trap phone pressure 20 rings enough to buy a Tesla
Got a J look like Hulk Hogan, saved this number on the wrestler
Got a hoe saved on the neck, it's only... I dont want that extra
Got a rager bitch, be on danger shit, she popped a Tesla
All she wanna do is pull her titties out, call ....
Why the brokeest **** in the room, always be on extra
Why would you rob a ****, pull your gun out, he want to lecture
She bad for me, what's your name? Fed to God, that's blasphemy
Jimmy Neutron, went in with my dog, cause he gon' blast for me
She know I'm rich in turn, I pull out, so shake her ass for me
I don't gotta hit the mall, the Louis store gon' ask for me
SOT, I pull off, skrr skrr, your hoes wet
Hardee spin a bend, drop the window, Sarah Weck
I ain't wanna fuck the bitch, but I took Percocet
I ain't wanna do the show, promoter pay the check
Told my dog yeah straight up there they go don't pull the car up
This a walk down I got bitches on my dick wont keep the car up
Trapped all week this weekend we pull the vette up tear the bar up
My old bitch still tweaking .. my sons get money fill the jar up
I done met a play at starbucks from the outskirts he pay extra
Man my trap phone pressure 20 rings enough to buy a Tesla
Got a J look like Hulk Hogan, saved this number on the wrestler
Got a hoe saved on the neck, it's only... I dont want that extra
I got all blue hunnids on me, ain't got change for nothing
I'm from 1600, woadie, y 'all won't change for nothing
Written by: Fedd the God, Hardo

