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Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
FendiDa Rappa
Stimme und Gesang
GloRilla
Stimme und Gesang
Jayda Love
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jessica Oliver
Komponist:in
Danny Shields
Komponist:in
Glory Hallelujah Woods
Komponist:in
Johnny 6ravo Rayborn
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Danny Mobb
Produzent:in
Jayda Love
Ingenieur:in
Johnny 6ravo Rayborn
Mischtechniker:in
Vince Lawrence
Mischtechniker:in, 3D-Audio
Paroles
Uh
I'ma give it to 'em just like this (drum dealers)
Turn me up (damn, Danny, now you be doin' too much)
Look
We finna get drunk (what? What?)
The liquor in the trunk (what? What?)
I'm tryna, uh, uh, what?
She wanna get fucked (what? What?)
We finna get drunk (what? What?)
The liquor in the trunk (what? What?)
I'm tryna, uh, uh, what?
She wanna get fucked (what? What?)
Ayy, let me go up (uh)
This bitch tore up (uh)
I'm tryna fold her
Ayy, what, you know her?
I don't care, she gon' fuck just 'cause she know us (uh-huh)
In the front, fuck me good, fuck a chauffeur (uh, uh)
Buck, buck, tough love, niggas weak as fuck (uh, uh)
She got a butt, big as fuck, it look cheap as fuck (uh-huh)
I got a bitch, yeah, we in it, and we deep as fuck
I'm in the billy actin' silly, she tryna eat me up (ayy, hold on)
Ayy, yeah, it's that, throw it back, bitch I got a sack (uh-huh)
I'm in the trap with the gat, tryna get it back (uh-huh)
That pussy fat and it's wet, let me add tax (uh-huh)
I'll eat it off the bone if it's real waxed (uh-huh)
Uh-huh
Let's get drunk
Bitch, look
We finna get drunk (what? What? On the gang, gang)
The liquor in the trunk (what? What? On the gang, gang)
I'm tryna, uh, uh, what?
She wanna get fucked (what? What? GloRilla)
I'm off that TP, I'm feelin' Sexyy Red
I'm 'bout to get this nigga drunk, and make him eat my ass
Don't give a fuck who ho this is, they must gon' beat my ass
I'm gon' feel like I waste my drunk if I don't get no head (the fuck?)
I'm hit as fuck that dick and liquor linked up in my kidney (ooh)
He Bobby Brownin' in that pussy off that pink Whitney
Givin' me backshots, got me screamin' like Ricky (bah-bah)
I'm on my bullshit, I just bought some new titties
Ho, guess what
If your hoe look, he took
And I hate your BBL, your doctor need his ass whooped
Nah, for real, he need his ass booked (ayy, somebody come and lock that nigga up)
Woo
We finna get drunk (what? What?)
The liquor in the trunk (what? What?)
I'm tryna, uh, uh, what?
She wanna get fucked (what? What?)
We finna get drunk (what? What?)
The liquor in the trunk (what? What?)
I'm tryna, uh, uh, what?
She wanna get fucked (what? What?)
Uh, look, I'ma give it to 'em just like this
We got the motherfuckin' TP, give this nigga a perc, you know what I'm sayin'?
We finna go the fuck up real quick, know what I'm sayin'?
Uh, what, we finna get drunk
Uh, uh, we finna get drunk, uh
Ayy, lil' baby, pour me up
Writer(s): Gloria Woods, Jessica Oliver, Danny Shields
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