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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Aaron Mader
Aaron Mader
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Melissa Jefferson
Melissa Jefferson
Stimme und Gesang
Jim Anton
Jim Anton
Bass
Cliff Rhymes
Cliff Rhymes
Begleitgesang
Jake Hanson
Jake Hanson
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Aaron Mader
Aaron Mader
Songwriter:in
Melissa Jefferson
Melissa Jefferson
Songwriter:in
Ryan Olson
Ryan Olson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Aaron Mader
Aaron Mader
Produzent:in
Ryan Olson
Ryan Olson
Ingenieur:in
Brandon Burton
Brandon Burton
Mischtechniker:in
Huntley Miller
Huntley Miller
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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Wat u mean? Been up in this thing so long i'm like a sleeve Covering, i'm outchere--please don't be deceived Roll me up? nigga please! Don't be presumptuous I packed you up for lunch and i ate you You were scrumptious Literal or not i'm rambunctious, you yellow belly munchkins Ain't that something?! with your oompatiy-doo Like "ding dong the witch ain't dead, you better look out before she chops your head" Breaking bread with the Queens at the dinner table Lapdogs eat scraps if your able Maybe throw you a bone if i feel like it Maybe give you some steak if the moods right Right now homie bow down Looking at my head like "my head needs a crown" Crown on the rocks, nigga Weed in the box, nigga Give me if you got figures What I want's a lot bigger! Wat u mean Wat u mean Wat u mean to me to me to me to me Wat u mean Wat u mean Wat u mean to me to me to me to me Lizzo be eating though Lizzo be hungry Lizzo big girl small world until it ain't funny Say my name three times like i'm in destiny's Yo ho ho and a bottle of 4loko Chillin with my niggas in the back like man! Came a long way no umbrellas for the rain If you came this far you better play the game Because success and fame be two different things I remember being sad about boys and stuff But that was way back in middle school Now i'm making crowds make noise and stuff And all my people back home like, "who knew?" Normally i don't like to toot my own horn Cause i don't have a car yet, and well that sucks Neing a rapper these days ain't what it seems Man, really you ain't making all the big bucks But i'm killin it I'm just saying that i'm feeling the wheeling one would experience while wheeling and gripping the wheel and getting it And my limericks be the same thing that get me on the cover, trick! Wat u mean Wat u mean Wat u mean to me to me to me to me Wat u mean Wat u mean Wat u mean to me to me to me to me
Writer(s): Melissa Viviane Jefferson, Aaron Matthew Mader, Ryan Olson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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