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Key Glock & Young Dolph - Let's Go (Remix)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Key Glock
Key Glock
Stimme und Gesang
Young Dolph
Young Dolph
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter:in
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
King Wonka
King Wonka
Produzent:in
Hadouken
Hadouken
Produzent:in
PRE Peezy
PRE Peezy
Mischtechniker:in
Glenn Shick
Glenn Shick
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Mischtechniker:in
Kai Jarvis Fleming
Kai Jarvis Fleming
Produzent:in
Andrii Honcharu
Andrii Honcharu
Produzent:in

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(Wonka secured the bag, let go, let's go, let's go) here we go again (Let go, let's go, let's go) (Let go, let's go, let's go) I'm ready (Let go, let's go, let's go, get the bag, King Wonka) yeah (yeah) Money talk, nigga (phew-phew), what the fuck is you sayin'? (Huh?) You can ask his bitch and ask his bitch who the man (Glizock) Lil' bro 'nem get to steppin' like parades 'bout them bands (yeah) My lil' bitch Tinkerbell 'cause I'm fly as Peter Pan (let's go) Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), let's go, get some money, fuck that plan (fuck that plan, bitch) Hopped up out that Cybertruck, my wrist cost a Lamb' (skrrt-skrrt, yeah) I'm tired of buyin' cars 'til my driveway jam (yeah) The neighbors still tryna figure out who I am (Glizock, who I am), who I be (who I be) Pillow-talkin' to these hoes, that shit weak (that shit weak, yeah) They say money talk, put diamonds in my teeth (in my teeth) I be Louis'd down with Jordans on my feet (on my feet, two-threes) Niggas masked up in your yard like trick or treat (treat) You better play your cards right, you better not ever reach (reach) For this chain over here, I'll put you underneath ('neath) Yeah, I rep that five (five), but I'll put you six feet (yeah-yeah), feet Nigga, let's go, let's go, let's go (bah, bah, bah-bah-bah) Let's go (bah, yeah), let's go, let's go (yeah) Let's go (yeah), let's go, let's go (yeah) Let's go (yeah), let's go, let's go (it's Dolph) I picked your bitch up (let's go), she had too much fun (too much) I think she got too drunk (too drunk), my motor in the trunk (woo) Her panties out the roof (gone), that Henny got her loose (woo) I think she lost one shoe (hey), her head game the truth (damn) I told her, "Fuck Omar Epps, bitch, you got the juice" (for real) I pull up at her friend house and kicked her out the coupe (skrrt) Gave that bitch the boot (bye-bye), yeah, she blew my flute (ha) Untamed gorilla, bitch, I was born in the zoo (yeah-yeah) "Dolph, why you so rude?" (yeah) Who the fuck is you? Bitch, I been this way since school (yeah) Spent a whole milli' on one set, it's ocean blue (water) "Dolph, why you so up?" Nigga, 'cause I paid my dues (ayy-ayy, the fuck?) Let's go (yeah), let's go, let's go (yeah) Let's go (yeah), let's go, let's go (yeah) Let's go (yeah), let's go, let's go (yeah) Let's go (yeah), let's go, let's go (yeah), let's go (Let's go, let's go) bitch (Let go, let's go, let's go) go, go, go, go (Let go, let's go, let's go) go, go, go (Let go, let's go) go, go
Writer(s): Kai Fleming, Markeyvuis Cathey, Hadouken! Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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