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Make It
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Make It adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Nothing Bout Us Regular under exclusive license to UnitedMasters LLC tarafından 22 Kasım 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıMake It - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi22 Kasım 2024
FirmaNothing Bout Us Regular under exclusive license to UnitedMasters LLC
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Valence
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Enerji
BPM75

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bay Swag
Bay Swag
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lloyd Travis Mckenzie Jr.
Lloyd Travis Mckenzie Jr.
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PoWR Trav
PoWR Trav
Producer

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Oh, baby
You make it feel like the first time
(Uh, play me, don't play 'bout PoWR, uh, uh, yeah, PoWR)
It was February first, I was lost and I was hurt
Had me tryna figure out a **** worth
March came and it ain't work
Switchin' states, out in L.A. just to work
April came, I started thinkin' 'bout Turks
Summer came, I started fuckin' with the Percs (Uh-uh-uh)
When she squirt, it's makin' sounds, prrt
Take it in and take it out, prrt (Uh-uh-uh)
Goddamn, it's been a while, prrt
For my bitch I'll hold it down (Uh-uh-uh)
Big stage, Rolling Loud
Summer Jam, it's goin' down
Damn, I bet you want me now
Foot on the gas, no slowin' down (Foot on the gas, no slowin' down, uh-uh-uh)
Damn, I bet you want me now (Damn, I bet you want me now, uh-uh-uh)
Eat a dick, you want a pound
Life shit is what you make it
Lavish with me, got 'em tapin'
I hate a bitch that do too much, keep it cool, sweat suit with some Asics
You tried to treat me like I'm basic
When you got mad, you showed me hatred
Askin' me what I'ma do if this shit don't work, bitch, you was hatin'
Every time you see me, flexed up
Two hundred thousand from my neck up
Always had them racks up on the dresser
Baby, chill, you ain't even pressure
Glad you showed me I need somethin' better
When I sip, I don't even stress, uh
Had **** go to Starlets
Before I left, made a song with Lil Tecca, psst
The way that I lift you up
You was supposed to thug it out
Always had to pick you up
You gon' panic, panic if you run into me
I'm a savage, savage, this is nothin' to me
When I make it, all my brothers comin' with me (When I make it, all my brothers comin' with me)
It was February first, I was lost and I was hurt
Had me tryna figure out a **** worth
March came and it ain't work
Switchin' states, out in L.A. just to work
April came, I started thinkin' 'bout Turks
Summer came, I started fuckin' with the Percs (Uh-uh-uh)
When she squirt, it's makin' sounds, prrt
Take it in and take it out, prrt (Uh-uh-uh)
Goddamn, it's been a while, prrt
For my bitch I'll hold it down (Uh-uh-uh)
Big stage, Rolling Loud
Summer Jam, it's goin' down
Damn, I bet you want me now
Foot on the gas, no slowin' down (Foot on the gas, no slowin' down, uh-uh-uh)
Damn, I bet you want me now (Damn, I bet you want me now, uh-uh-uh)
Eat a dick, you want a pound
Written by: Lloyd Travis Mckenzie Jr.
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