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Lil Gotit
Lil Gotit
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NAV
NAV
Künstler:in
Millie Go Lightly
Millie Go Lightly
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Semaja Render
Semaja Render
Komponist:in
Anthony Rampias
Anthony Rampias
Komponist:in
Dwan Avery
Dwan Avery
Komponist:in
Melissa Sarah Griffiths
Melissa Sarah Griffiths
Komponist:in
Navraj Singh Goraya
Navraj Singh Goraya
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
AR
AR
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Dy
Dy
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Lyrics

DY Krazy Woo Woo-ooh-ooh She over there knocking on a soda I got some syrup in the soda I'm riding with Lil Jamez in Minnesota I got on ten pointers, did you notice? You can never control me, not remotely Taking these addies, thirty on me When I lost her, it had me feeling lonely In the middle of the party, yeah, I'm zoning We laughing at you 'cause we joaning Cashing my boy, forever on it Lil PeeWee gon' talk it and keep it a hundred Lil PJ, the private pilot homie I gotta keep some vibes rhyming stormy And they pussy come bald, macaroni Yeah, I'm going all out 'bout these Tronies I'm making collages with this money (Woo-ooh) I'm gon' married to this money (Woo-ooh) I'm having sex with this money (Ooh) I cannot stress with this money (Ahh) I take off your head with this money (Woah) Snow, sleet, sunny (Yeah) I'm always getting to the money (To the money) Geeked up, I'm laughing, nothing funny (Oh) Bought mama a Range with the money (Skrrt) Used to have a little money in my pocket (Skrrt) Take a look at me now, you know I got it (Whew) I'm building a castle with the money (Whew) Your bitch fucking me and Slatt Gotit (Slatt) Bitch, I'm a boss, I mind my business (A boss) I could spend a hundred thousand in a minute (In a minute) YSL, XO, I'm commited (XO) Now we got slimes in every city Bought ten PS5s for the clique VVS diamonds make you sick (Bling) Shawty wanna fuck me 'cause I'm rich (Yes sir) My neck and my wrist a major lick (Yes sir) Made my first milly, I couldn't believe it (No sir) Shawty wanna stay, told her "Beat it" (Let's go) Like a sunflower seed, I made her eat it (Let's go) Got stripes on this Yeezy, my Adidas (Let's go) In turns I've been smoking on exotic Brought a jetski so much, I almost bought it Stacking my hundreds to the ceiling I could buy your whole life in one deposit She over there knocking on a soda I got some syrup in the soda I'm riding with Lil Jamez in Minnesota I got on ten pointers, did you notice? You can never control me, not remotely Taking these addies, thirty on me When I lost her, it had me feeling lonely In the middle of the party, yeah, I'm zoning We laughing at you 'cause we joaning Cashing my boy, forever on it Lil PeeWee gon' talk it and keep it a hundred Lil PJ, the private pilot homie I gotta keep some vibes rhyming stromy And they pussy come bald, macaroni Yeah, I'm going all out 'bout these Tronies I'm making collages with this money (Woo-ooh) I'm gon' married to this money (Woo-ooh) I'm having sex with this money (Ooh) I cannot stress with this money (Ahh) I take off your head with this money They put their hair down when they see me (Beat it) She open her mouth when she eat it (Eat it) Wet drippin' in down expensive pieces (Pieces) We don't with the head now, you can keep it (Uh-uh) I call up Rio, you's my vision (Rio) I won't come around now, you tease me (No) Was ballin' Dior when I met her (Dior) Before I trust it, I country, yeah, yeah, yeah I could never ever trip about it (Uh-uh) When it come to sex, we got too many bodies (Too many bodies) When it come to shootin', they got many bodies (They got many bodies) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Talkin' ballin', I won't bless the pockets (We made it) We forever rappin' and you niggas cappin' (Slatt Gotit) Ain't nothin' basic, you can read about it ('Bout it) She over there knocking on a soda I got some syrup in the soda I'm riding with Lil Jamez in Minnesota I got on ten pointers, did you notice? You can never control me, not remotely Taking these addies, thirty on me When I lost her, it had me feeling lonely In the middle of the party, yeah, I'm zoning We laughing at you 'cause we joaning Cashing my boy, forever on it Lil PeeWee gon' talk it and keep it a hundred Lil PJ, the private pilot homie I gotta keep some vibes rhyming stormy And they pussy come bald, macaroni Yeah, I'm going all out 'bout these Tronies I'm making collages with this money
Writer(s): Melissa Sarah Griffiths, Dwan Lecurtis Jaquan Avery, Navraj Singh Goraya, Semaja Render, Anthony Ramplas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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