Space Jam - DracBaby: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Space Jam

730

Hip-Hop/Rap

Space Jam adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 4380938 Records DK tarafından 17 Temmuz 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıSpace Jam - Single

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümSpace Jam - Single

Çıkış Tarihi17 Temmuz 2025

Firma4380938 Records DK

LanguageEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM76

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Reginald Felix

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Reginald Felix

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Reginald Felix

Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

Five star chick

And you a five star chick

And you a five star chick

And you a five star chick (Yeah)

I want a five star chick (One chick)

I need a five star chick

I need a five star chick

I want a five star chick (Yo Gotti)

Just put your ho in a good spirit, she gettin' drilled while we on T

I chopped that bitch in the city, on my mama, A to Z

She just like to lead you wrong

But, for Drac, she TTG

Pass the ball, like I'm Duke Dennis, y'all lil' **** DDG

Uh-oh, here come Mr. Draco, they can't fuck with me

They know I'm Mr. Grab Your Ho, I got 'em scared, they duckin' me

Wanna fuck one of my bitches, that's gon' cost your ass a fee

Your bitch open, on my mama, guard the paint, you ain't got no D

Tap a **** on their ass

Shootin' at my bitch, you gettin' trouble

Ballin' hard on these lil' boys, they know I always beat the buzzer

Tryna beef with me about the bitch, your lil' cousin a sucker

Know I hit that shit first night, your police ass tryna go cuff her

Talkin' 'bout a five star chick, but she let everybody fuck her

I leave bitches in my DMs, send my lil' brother to slush 'em

Fly your bitch out to Miami, I send shit like Jimmy Butler

I like bitches in they coat, but, shit, they 10, I can't even touch 'em

'Bout that Bread Gang, Watch Your Head Gang, my **** rushers

Slime a **** for they kit

They know lil' Drac slicker than butter

You gon' run and chase the bitch, I'ma put her on her feet

You make that bitch buy you some J's, I make that bitch go charge a fee

Made the bitch block me on everything, on God, your ass weak

Always goin' through her phone and shit, on God, that shit ain't P

She treat your ass like a lil' boy, when she with me, that bitch a freak

If you seen me in her likes, I knocked her down, your ass sleep

Scored on every bitch in my city, if she bad, you know I had her

Better treat your lil' bitch right 'fore she get mad, and I come grab her

Sneakin' pictures while I'm sleep, that shit get leaked, your ass finished

Actin' hard, like you don't need the bitch, see, now, your ass tender

Talkin' 'bout a five star chick, but she let everybody fuck her

I leave bitches in my DMs, send my lil' brother to slush 'em

Fly your bitch out to Miami, I send shit like Jimmy Butler

I like bitches in they coat, but, shit, they 10, I can't even touch 'em

'Bout that Bread Gang, Watch Your Head Gang, my **** rushers

Slime a **** for they kit

They know lil' Drac slicker than butter

You gon' run and chase the bitch, I'ma put her on her feet

You make that bitch buy you some J's, I make that bitch go charge a fee

It's your boy, Yo Gotti, I do grade A, shh (What?)

I'm the realest— walkin', and this the remix

And I'm still out here lookin' for a 5 star chick

When I catch her, I'ma bless her with a 5 star kid

Written by: Reginald Felix

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