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Santana's Town ~ Part 3 ~ Ft Jha Jha
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Stimme und Gesang
Jha Jha
Jha Jha
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Andre Parker
Andre Parker
Songwriter:in
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Arnold Mischkulnig
Arnold Mischkulnig
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Chink Santana
Chink Santana
Produzent:in
Cliff Cultreri
Cliff Cultreri
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Eric "Ibo" Butler
Eric "Ibo" Butler
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Eric Jensen
Eric Jensen
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Ryan West
Ryan West
Mischtechniker:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
Okay
[Verse 2]
Now I am fresh out of bail
Harder flyer than a motherfucker
I don't do you baby hoes
Something like a rover truck
Something like a hustler
Got it running through my blood
You ain't 'bout that money
Well, honey, I don't give a fuck
[Verse 3]
Trying to ball witty on me
Cost about a stack
My booty shirts on but you can't see the stash
My shawty in the hood said he like it like that
He put it on me good and I throw it right back
[Verse 4]
I'm a player
I'm a pimp
I'll stick you up for you riches and all your chips
Give me the keys
I want the juice
The credit cards
The dogs and house too
[Verse 5]
They see I'm doing good
They see I'm getting paid
I still be in the hood representing for the day
Now they say this want to hate
Try to stop 'em I'ma fade
I was sold in the game but I still getting cake
[Verse 6]
If you a G let me see
You ain't got to pay for dinner it's on me
Let's get it poppin, shawty, let's get it poppin, shawty
I get it poppin, shawty, let's get it poppin', shawty
[Verse 7]
We got the cars
Buy out the bars
Drop the tops on the ceiling you see the stars
You get it poppin, shawty, I get it poppin, shawty
We get it poppin, shawty, we get it poppin, shawty
[Verse 8]
Now what a bitch don't want me young rich G
Gun beneath the seat
Pushing a hundred on the V
Hand on the rocks
Two seater how you call that
Lamborghini drop
Two divas how you solve that
[Verse 9]
Easy just loosen up the bra strap make 'em feel sexy
Push the roof on the car back
And then you let the breeze do the foreplay
Caress her a little bit
And then you let the V do the horse play
[Verse 10]
Turn the city streets to a horse race burn rubber
The broke mother I got no cover hoes love us
And I only fear the Lord above us
So if you want me come and get me
Make it good, motherfucker
[Verse 11]
Tell the haters compliment that
I play with paper by the ten stack
I love ladies with a shoe fetish
I tell her, baby, I got a coupe fetish
You want to ride with a G
[Verse 12]
If you a G let me see
You ain't got to pay for dinner it's on me
Let's get it poppin, shawty, let's get it poppin, shawty
I get it poppin, shawty, let's get it poppin', shawty
[Verse 13]
We got the cars
Buy out the bars
Drop the tops on the ceiling you see the stars
You get it poppin, shawty, I get it poppin, shawty
We get it poppin, shawty, we get it poppin, shawty
[Verse 14]
Now I can get it poppin if you ready for us
Starting with them shopping sprees
I'm giving hints so they already know it
Who said love don't coast a thing
I'm from the city where the chicks are thick
Bling up on they neck and wrist
And **** poppin bottles while the ladies rock they hips
[Verse 15]
You get  to know me and I'll teach you something
To go from little money flossing to doing super stunting
I'm always grinding so I'm getting money
Stick with me and you'll go far
Them other chicks you digging come a dime a dozen
[Verse 16]
You say that you a G
Well, ****, let me see
I'll take you places where you never thought that you would be
I got a sassy mouth and yeah I'm from the south
And you could tell because you see my hips and ass poked out
[Verse 17]
I'm just best no doubt
Let's go it ain't no thang
Princess, I'm the chick and don't forget my name
And this here won't change you better show respect
Or we can really get it poppin
Jha Jha crime mob and Dip set
[Verse 18]
If you a G let me see
You ain't got to pay for dinner it's on me
Let's get it poppin, shawty, let's get it poppin, shawty
I get it poppin, shawty, let's get it poppin', shawty
[Verse 19]
We got the cars
Buy out the bars
Drop the tops on the ceiling you see the stars
You get it poppin, shawty, I get it poppin, shawty
We get it poppin, shawty, we get it poppin, shawty
Written by: JONES JOSEPH GUILLERMO
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