Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Mazon
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Malcolm Mays
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
All of my **** in here, all of these bitch in here
I'm finna get in her ear, then I'ma dig in her rear
I dick her down, she's going psycho by the end of the year
That's 'cause I long stroke then I bite slow on the end of her ear
She likes the way that I move
I like the way that she dancing
I love the way that little booty jiggle
I can tell ain't no body enhancement
Me, I am not a romantic
Me, I just got the advantage
So when I plot my advances
Feel like we dropped in Atlantis
I walk in the building and steal attention
And the DJ just gave us the illest mention
But see being low key is the real intention
I just keep it a 100 like Franklin Benjamin
And ain't nothing sweet, ain't no Entennmans
I run with the gangsters and the gentlemen
Don't let 'em gas you, that's adrenaline
Boy, you're just mad they playing Pendulum
And don't nobody really fuck with your music
I was blessed with a talent, I use it
Neck dripping like I threw a hadouken
I ain't trippin little daddy I'm cooling
Bitch left me so you know that I'm choosing
Said she loved me that was just an illusion
I ain't really got no time for confusion
I'm the catch little bitch, you losing
Hold up, wait, let me relax
Don't wanna relapse
I'm on the medicinal, that's a weed nap
I'm the big boy, call me Three Stacks
Man, I was trapping pounds
When the whole town was paying three stacks
All of my **** in here, all of these bitch in here
I'm finna get in her ear, then I'ma dig in her rear
I dick her down, she's going psycho by the end of the year
That's 'cause I long stroke then I bite slow on the end of her ear
She likes the way that I move
I like the way that she dancing
I love the way that little booty jiggle
I can tell ain't no body enhancement
Me, I am not a romantic
Me, I just got the advantage
So when I plot my advances
Feel like we dropped in Atlantis
I will never come and chase you
From my life I will erase you
Then I'll walk right past you
Like I don't recognize your facial
I would never do what they do
Better let them **** save you
Mentally I'm unstable
Don't watch me watch cable
Stack money if you're able
Then throw it all on the table
No, I'm not Johnnie Walker
But I got a Black Label
One hole in your bagel
Fuck around and be disabled
Can't spin me like a dreidel
That shit is dead, get a halo
We was smoking playing halo
Selling pounds while the day go
Bo Sing for the egg roll
Up top for the fuego
Planted seeds back in April
We ain't growing no tomatoes
We just tryna get a bankroll
Said it's dead but it ain't though
All of my **** in here, all of these bitch in here
I'm finna get in her ear, then I'ma dig in her rear
I dick her down, she's going psycho by the end of the year
That's 'cause I long stroke then I bite slow on the end of her ear
She likes the way that I move
I like the way that she dancing
I love the way that little booty jiggle
I can tell ain't no body enhancement
Me, I am not a romantic
Me, I just got the advantage
So when I plot my advances
Feel like we dropped in Atlantis
Written by: Malcolm Mays