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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Chief Keef
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Keith Cozart
Songwriter:in
Dwayne Richardson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
D. Rich
Produzent:in
Lyrics
It's all baby, to be baby
Point me to the racks, please (racks, please)
Before I make this mac squeeze (mac squeeze)
Don't make me racks sneeze (racks sneeze)
You little is some pet-peeves (pet-peeves)
Up in traffic, where you catch me (catch me)
So much ice, I could jet ski (jet ski)
This bitch wish she never met me (met me)
I told her more brakes, less speed (less speed)
You know I got the hammer, even in my pajamas
He is not a member, we don't want him around us
Smokin' on this pack, how much you get a pound for?
I can get you real, stop lookin' 'cause you found him
Accelerate then hit the gas, we don't witchu', we sped pass
We rolled pass then doubled back
Let down the window then upped the mac
Like fah-fah-fah, tell 'em that
Folded up put it back in duffel bag
Gotta on me, I'm bussin' that
Swear it ain't here, tough as that
If you was 'bout it you would buss back
These I ain't trustin' that
These I ain't lovin' that
I'ma hit once and I'm puntin' that
I ain't stuntin' that
Put em' in a cycle like a laundromat
I'm high as hell of this onion pack
And I'm ridin' round in this Iron Man
Point me to the racks, please (racks, please)
Before I make this mac squeeze (mac squeeze)
Don't make these racks sneeze (racks sneeze)
You little is some pet-peeves (pet-peeves)
Up in traffic, where you catch me (catch me)
So much ice, I could jet ski (jet ski)
This wish she never met me (met me)
I told her more brakes, less speed (less speed)
She want me to her, I'm so low off stamina
She's a freak too, she put us on camera
She got that non-stick, I'ma name her Pamela
I be poppin' big, I'm livin' spectacular
I gotta named Tabatha, flip her like a spatula
And the way she me, I cannot be mad at her
I'ma changed man, I cannot be draggin' her
Stay gettin' the same bands, but my Louis lavender
Point me to the racks, please (racks, please)
Before I make this mac squeeze (mac squeeze)
Don't make these racks sneeze (racks sneeze)
You little is some pet-peeves (pet-peeves)
Up in traffic, where you catch me (catch me)
So much ice, I could jet ski (jet ski)
This wish she never met me (met me)
I told her more brakes, less speed (less speed)
Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Dwayne Richardson
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