Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Drag-On
Drag-On
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Mel Smalls
Mel Smalls
Komponist:in
Earl Simmons
Earl Simmons
Komponist:in
Dana Stinson
Dana Stinson
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Justin Rossi
Justin Rossi
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Troy Hightower
Troy Hightower
Mischtechniker:in
Dana Stinson
Dana Stinson
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Flame on Dog (What!) Flame on (Uh) Dog (Uh Uh) Flame on (What!) Dog (Uh Uh) Flame on Awe shit drag done hit the big screen With a gangsta lean still role with the squad My convertible top is hard yours is rag I bought X X 7 he bought me a Jag With a H speed stick with 220 on the dash We don't know the meaning of leasing we drop cash Ya bodega rappers we put style together I bought a Swede bubble goose and X reptile leather When we step up in the club its like awe shit there the brothers Buy the whole bar and spit it on each other Like he teach I learn He bite I burn We each take our turn to murder ya (Uh) Hold the rubber grip firm Let the peoples heads turn and count the money that we earn and burn it all (Uh) Cause we gon get it this year make them sit in they chair Having thinking like damn what you got there? Let's get crazy (All my ladies over there) Lets get crazy (All my dogs right there) Let's get crazy (All my gangstas in the club) Let's get crazy (Everybody simmer down) Let's get crazy (All my ladies over there) Lets get crazy (All my dogs right there) Let's get crazy (All my gangstas in the club) Lets get crazy (Everybody everybody come on come on) Dog dog X gon spit it Cats is in trouble ya gon get it What you should do is peep how I stay with it Kinda sorta play with it like everyday with it Make a lay with it that's how I get down Cop money over there hit the club skip town I haven't got time for the Bs ya say the Bs ya gon see X Ya see X man its on Don't give a fuck about right or wrong Alright wait let me just simmer down now Money cross the line aight put him down now Things look at you running your mouth Its things that got running in your house Same things that got me doing what I do Its things that got me busting at you Let's get crazy (All my ladies over there) Lets get crazy (All my dogs right there) Let's get crazy (All my gangstas in the club) Let's get crazy (Everybody simmer down) Let's get crazy (All my ladies over there) Lets get crazy (All my dogs right there) Let's get crazy (All my gangstas in the club) Lets get crazy (Everybody everybody come on come on) Kick rocks bitch, come up out of them clothes We only fucking with bitches that's 21 years and grown Quick check the ID's on these Especially that one there that keeps digging up her nose Ice is blinging, ears is ringing Niggas is scheming, bitches is fiending Panties is creaming X is up in there And the clubs is screaming like drag's in there Let's get crazy (All my ladies over there) Lets get crazy (All my dogs right there) Let's get crazy (All my gangstas in the club) Let's get crazy (Everybody simmer down) Let's get crazy (All my ladies over there) Lets get crazy (All my dogs right there) Let's get crazy (All my gangstas in the club) Lets get crazy (Everybody everybody come on come on)
Writer(s): Earl Simmons, Dana Stinson, Mel Smalls Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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