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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Stimme und Gesang
Tate Kobang
Tate Kobang
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
Songwriter:in
Jamarrius Hill
Jamarrius Hill
Songwriter:in
Joshua Goods
Joshua Goods
Songwriter:in
Krishon Gaines
Krishon Gaines
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Produzent:in
Tate Kobang
Tate Kobang
Co-Produzent:in
Tiernan Cranny
Tiernan Cranny
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Aaron Mattes
Aaron Mattes
Mischtechniker:in
Bandplay
Bandplay
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tgrc
tgrc
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Max Stephens
Max Stephens
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(Ayo, BandPlay) (Damn, Trgc made that?) G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby Let me fuck some G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby Let me fuck some G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby Let me fuck some G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby I'm in heat, come on Hold up, I'm tryna fuck some In heat, bitch, let me bust one Rolls truck, filled with a few sluts Swallow my nuts, give a bitch bubble guts Let me come snatch that lace, ho (come here) Her booty softer than Play-Doh (yes sir) Her pussy feel like it's Silly Putty (yeah) Put my thumb always in her A-hole, yeah (let's go) Fuck me with your friend, that's trio (come here) My white ho love her a Negro (nigga) Sloppy seconds give my sloppy toppy But my top ho got a stupid body (body) Bitch ask me my body count I'm a street nigga, better be specific (brrt, brrt) Talkin' 'bout the pussy I'm gettin' (brrt) Or the niggas in the streets we killin' (brrt, brrt) If that ass fat, better shake that shit (baow, baow) Put a hand up if you take dick (fuck some) Keep shit P, I'll never be a trick But the way she fuck make me spend that shit (let me fuck some) Cinderella, she gon' twirl on it (baow) Grown ass bitch, no lil' girl shit (fuck some) She told you she celibate, but she told me I can nail her shit I know Black Lives Matter, but I love to kill my dark bitch from the back Go to Kianna Jay Instagram page and tell her, meet me at Saks Bitch need a workout plan for all that ass, girl, that shit too fat That's what I like, mama, that's what I like-, that's what I like, mama I need a area code for that booty (come here) Left cheek thug, right cheek Lucci (on God) Shit look like it's beefin' with each other The way it keep on movin' (baow, baow) Slammin' the pussy, we hoopin', ho (come here) Record that pussy, YouTube it, ho (come here) I ain't got all this dick for nun You know I'm tryna use it, ho (come here) If that ass fat, better shake that shit (baow, baow) Put a hand up if you take dick (baow, baow, fuck some) Keep shit P, I'll never be a trick (baow, baow) But the way she fuck make me spend that shit (let me fuck some) Cinderella, she gon' twirl on it Grown ass bitch, no lil' girl shit (baow, baow, fuck some) She told you she celibate (baow, baow) But she told me I can nail her shit G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby Tryna fuck some G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby Let me fuck some G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby Let me fuck some G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby Let me fuck-
Writer(s): Krishon Gaines, Bryson Potts, Jamarrius Hill, Joshua Goods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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