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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Gunna
Gunna
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Lucas DiFabbio
Lucas DiFabbio
Songwriter:in
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter:in
Ceron Robert Lee
Ceron Robert Lee
Songwriter:in
Flo Ongonga
Flo Ongonga
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Mischtechniker:in
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Dunk Rock
Dunk Rock
Produzent:in
Flo Ongonga
Flo Ongonga
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

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(Ooh, Dunk Rock) Fuck you mean? Young Gunna Wunna back, callin' me splurge Watch me jump right off the curb (eeeyah) Bentley Spur fly like a bird Spin on the first and the third (eeeyah) Solid, I'm keepin' my word Can't be my equal, I don't know what you heard (eeeyah) Crank up the foreign, I swerve Keep me a stick if they purge (eeeyah) Ha, ha (eeeyah) Ha, ha (eeeyah) Ha, ha (eeeyah) Ha, ha (eeeyah) Fuck you mean? Young Gunna Wunna, they workin' my nerves (eeeyah) I'm about to pour up some syrup (eeeyah) Fucking this bitch like a perv' (eeeyah) Smack from the back, grab her perm (eeeyah) Ice, the burr, uh, shittin' on all you lil' turds Can't take that dick, wait your turn In my own lane, we can't merge (eeeyah) Suck with no hands, you can learn (eeeyah) Let's see how much you can earn (eeeyah) Watch mе go big like the Worm (eeeyah) And I ain't smokin' no sherm (eeeyah) I'm in this bitch with P Litty QP, QP-ski All of my bitches is pretty, they showin' they titties, it's up to the ceilin' (eeeyah) I let her run through a million, I rock with her really, let's fuck on a billion (eeeyah) I'ma get down to the gritty then fuck up the city, the home of the villains (eeeyah) Ecstasy, wonderful feelin' (eeeyah) Smoke out the pound when I'm chillin' (eeeyah) Trappin', I made me a killin' (eeeyah) Look, I got everybody wishin' (eeeyah) I hope you play your position (eeeyah) I don't want nobody listenin' (eeeyah) I see the hoe with precision (eeeyah) Get rich my only decision (eeeyah) Fuck you mean? Young Gunna Wunna back, callin' me splurge Watch me jump right off the curb (eeeyah) Bentley Spur fly like a bird Spin on the first and the third (eeeyah) Solid, I'm keepin' my word Can't be my equal, I don't know what you heard (eeeyah) Crank up the foreign, I swerve Keep me a stick if they purge Eeeyah, eeeyah Eeeyah, eeeyah Eeeyah (fuck you mean?) Eeeyah Eeeyah, eeeyah (Fuck you mean?) Yeah Yeah (eeeyah)
Writer(s): Sergio Kitchens, Lucas Difabbio, Ceron Robert Lee, Florian Ibrahim Onganga Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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