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Don Toliver - Flocky Flocky (feat. Travis Scott) [Official Music Video]
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Stimme und Gesang
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Caleb Toliver
Caleb Toliver
Songwriter:in
Ciaran Mullan
Ciaran Mullan
Songwriter:in
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Songwriter:in
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter:in
Ronald LaTour
Ronald LaTour
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Sage Skolfield
Sage Skolfield
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Tommy Rush
Tommy Rush
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Cardo Got Wings
Cardo Got Wings
Produzent:in
Dez Wright
Dez Wright
Produzent:in
Mu Lean
Mu Lean
Produzent:in
Derek Anderson
Derek Anderson
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Gio Guillen
Gio Guillen
Ingenieurassistent:in
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
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Two cups Tastin' cotton candy, hit the gas, oh (Two cups) I'm doin' a hunnid, I ain't see the dash, oh I count my blessings, know I'm movin' fast I pull up there with M's (skrrt), I'm back on whenever Caught that flight in the morning, a flight to New Orleans (yeah) I'll be back in the morning I'll be back in the morning She steady tweakin' off whatever you call it (tweak, tweak) She flocky, flocky on whatever you call it (yeah) Lil' shawty slip, but I won't leave 'til the morning Señorita got me goin' and goin' (yeah) You got a lot of questions, I got hella answers When you're movin' in silence, had me movin' careful Had me movin' too carefully, you wasn't there for me (girl) You can look, but don't stare at me Yeah Tastin' cotton candy, hit the gas, oh I'm doin' a hunnid, I ain't see the dash, oh I count my blessings, know I'm movin' fast Yeah (woo) Blessings on blessings I'm drownin' all in 'em, I'm havin' a scoop (yeah) Top of the top, and I'm leadin' that chart 'cause I'm still off the boo, uh (let's go) Yeah, you walk away and shake, them macarenas (cha-cha) I took her far away, to Lithuania (it's lit) I keep a place to bait, to tune your brain up (uh) She stuff her face in cake, no way it's- (safe) Just save your words, that's safe Glocks and handles (alright) Glocks and cougars Got guns, now you tucked Lockin' that juicer (woo) Lawyers and shooters (woo, woo) Are they gon' prove stuff? Right from my tool, yeah (sh-sh) It's in my hanister (yeah), I ain't a rooster I fucked and hit the dust, I'm changin' routes, yeah (straight up) She left in my tracksuit and my 1's, I gave her new bucks Bought a pint with the EDD, I swear you doin' too much Tastin' cotton candy, hit the gas, oh I'm doin' a hunnid, I ain't see the dash, oh I count my blessings, know I'm movin' fast I pull up there with M's (skrrt), I'm back on whenever Caught that flight in the morning, a flight to New Orleans (yeah) I'll be back in the morning (yeah-yeah) I'll be back in the morning (back in the morning) She steady tweakin' off whatever you call it (tweak, tweak) She flocky flocky on whatever you call it (yeah) Lil' shawty slip, but I won't leave 'til the morning
Writer(s): Jacques Webster, Dylan Taylor Cleary-krell, Ronald La Tour, Caleb Toliver, Ciaran Mullan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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