制作

出演艺人
O.G. Soul
O.G. Soul
B. Griff
B. Griff
声乐
作曲和作词
Jacob Jones
Jacob Jones
作曲
Bret Griffin
Bret Griffin
词曲作者
制作和工程
Jacob Jones
Jacob Jones
制作人

歌词

(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Big dawg, yeah, he always been a big dawg
Wore a condom, she was hopin' that it slipped off
Out the trenches where them **** get the bricks off
Hit a lick and have a rental, had to switch cars
She a rider, least the image that she gives off
Her lil' cousin from the other side of town
He was peepin' through the seasons, how them brothers ride around
Grey Hellcat, you could hear it bumpin' through the town
Peepin' out, he could see her rumblin' in her gown
Out the corner of his eye, she said he fucked up the vibe
Starin' out the window, "What's the problem? Come to bed, bae"
"I could tell you stressin', come and let me give you head, bae"
He was like, "Aight," but paid attention what she said
"Wait, really? How she said it? He don't trust a buddy with it"
In the third ward, he put her, she was lookin' hella fine
Movin' cars, you know they beefin' with them **** out the 9
Put her up to the, "Yo," black Charger with the gold tooth
He said, "Who you?" "No," she said, "I'm tryna get to know you"
Ain't doin' what he's 'posed to, this shit that get a main shot
Drossenhauer girl, he hit a lick right on the same block
That was in an Audi, red trim, it got a main drop
She hop in the whip, he hit the gas and then they flame, ah
Veggies politickin', lost a brother and her mother's sick
He had lost his partner, like, "Damn, this shit that come with this"
We fuckin' rich, but like at what cost? This pen is fuckin' thick
Kinda like Lil' Shorty, gettin' close up, got him fuckin' whipped
What a chick, must go by, she tired of hidin' out
Rollin' from hotel to hotel after dinin' out
Errands, he wasn't makin' extra stops, so she just tag along
Pull up to the crib, she know the deal, brought her whole bag along
Magnum Dawn, carryin' the system in a black Lithong
Lookin' out the window, she seen somethin' made her grab the phone
Park right out the back, somethin' familiar 'bout her, shared them
'Member in the description, seen an Audi with some red trim
Red trim, red trim, red trim, red trim, red trim
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
'Member in the description, seen an Audi with some red trim
Red trim, red trim, red trim, red trim, red trim
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
'Member in the description, seen an Audi with some red trim
Thinkin' 'bout her brother, that's the car that said that bled him
Prayin' for revenge, thinkin', "Look just where it led them"
Led her, he had kept some books, like she could wet 'em up
While he sleepin', she remember what her cousin said to her
"We gon' find him, when we do, we'll get him overnight"
We pull up in that Ghost, movin' shit just like a poster, (grrt)
She hops in the bed, he have a C.P., grab the hold of tight
How she fall in love with a bitch that got a bro this night?
How she fall in love with a bitch that gotta go tonight?
How she fall in love with a bitch that gotta go tonight? (She gotta go tonight)
How she fall in love with a bitch that gotta go tonight?
You better hold the rope real tight, it's gon' be a holy night
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Written by: Brett Griffin, Jacob Jones
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