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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
PLUTO
Rap
YKNIECE
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jada Amaurie Smith
Songwriter:in
Christopher Webster
Songwriter:in
Michael Griffin
Songwriter:in
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter:in
Otis Williams, Jr
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Zaytoven
Produzent:in
Mikey
Produzent:in
Jai
Produzent:in
Luu Douleur
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Songteksten
[Intro]
We finna make a hit tonight, PLUTO
Let's ride, ah
Let's go
Ride this shit, just— come on
Let's ride
[Verse 1]
Big Pluto, bitch, like, what the fuck?
Slidin' down Ashby with the brew, you know we deep as fuck (We deep as fuck, ho)
He want me bad, heard he a duck
Can't get no coochie out the queen, put some Lulu on this butt (Lululemon)
Fuck a scram, we gettin' money
Fresh to death when I pop out, ho, you forever lookin' funny (You lookin' funny, ho)
Free pickin', bitch, I'm with the gang
Called up bro, sung like a choir, they gon' let them Dracos sing
[PreChorus]
Whim wham, bitch, you burnt out (Yo)
Whim wham, oh bitch, I'm turnt now (Oh, bitch, I'm turnt)
Catchin' plays, stay out the way (Mm-hmm)
That's my type, I'm tryna fuck, bitch, and right now (Right now)
[Chorus]
Yeah, we gettin' money, yeah, we gettin' pape' (Huh? For sure)
Shake that ass, hit a split, throw that wham all in his face
We forever gettin' money, you forever gon' be mad
Somethin' like BunnaB 'cause her **** dropped the bag
Shake that ass, ho, whim whamie (Shake that ass)
Go get a bag, ho, 'cause you don't scare me
Shake that ass, ho, whim whamie (Huncho Pluto)
Go get a bag, ho, 'cause you don't scare me (Don't scare me)
YK, what's up?
[Verse 2]
Scram-ass ho, oh yeah, you broke, we get some money, we want some more
If you ain't a ten then hit the door (Then hit this door, ho)
He want this cat, I'm makin' plays, no type of time, I'm makin' pape'
I might just put it in his face (I'm talkin' 'bout in it)
[PreChorus]
Whim wham, bitch, you burnt out (Bitch, you burnt out)
Whim whim, oh bitch, I'm turnt now (Oh, bitch, I'm turnt now)
Catchin' plays, stayin' out the way (Mm-hmm)
That's my type, I'm tryna fuck, bitch, and right now
[Chorus]
Yeah, we gettin' money, yeah, we gettin' pape'
Shake that ass, hit a split, throw that wham all in his face (Let's go, whim wham)
We forever gettin' money, you forever gon' be mad
Somethin' like BunnaB 'cause her **** dropped the bag
Shake that ass, ho, whim whamie
I said, uh, you don't scare me
Shake that ass, ho, whim whamie (Whim whamie)
Go get a bag, ho, like you don't scare me (Get that bag, you don't scare me, ho, what's up?)
Written by: Christopher Webster, Jada Amaurie Smith, Jada M. Smith, Michael Griffin, Otis Williams, Jr, Shanice Cameron, Xavier Dotson