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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Raedio
Raedio
Künstler:in
Ben Reilly
Ben Reilly
Künstler:in
Bryant Taylorr
Bryant Taylorr
Künstler:in
MixedbyWin
MixedbyWin
Programmierung
Timothy Gentry
Timothy Gentry
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Timothy Gentry
Timothy Gentry
Komponist:in
Bryant Thompson
Bryant Thompson
Komponist:in
CAMERA WALKER
CAMERA WALKER
Komponist:in
CHINA WALKER
CHINA WALKER
Komponist:in
Nahree Wages
Nahree Wages
Komponist:in
Waseel Amoura
Waseel Amoura
Komponist:in
Jaden Martin
Jaden Martin
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Raedio
Raedio
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Tundra
Tundra
Produzent:in
MixedbyWin
MixedbyWin
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Mischtechniker:in
Ignacio Portales
Ignacio Portales
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Waseel Amoura
Waseel Amoura
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Woah, yeah, ayy)
(Woah)
Yeah
Ayy
[Chorus]
She on go (Go), she don't stop at red lights
Freak bitch and she give me brain to get my head right
Country ****, I eat fish and grits, you should tread light
Six figures, sleepin' on a brick, I could name the price
One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four
How many bitches finna walk through the door?
Six hundred, seven hundred, eight hundred, ten
How many hundreds you gon' make a **** spend? Uh
[Verse 1]
Steak and tapas, what you doin' after?
Need a bad bitch to come and sit up on my platter
Got on rose gold, shawty know that I'm a bachelor
Wanna fuck a rapper, wanna climb the ladder
I just hit a bird today, tell me what's the word today?
He need some encouragement, he ain't got no vertebrae
Woah, woah, woah, woah, my bitch got some nerve today
Askin' me to splurge today, I just might get her to pay
My bitch count up paper, I can't treat her like a thottie
I just threw a couple hundreds, watch it sprinkle on her body, woah
[Chorus]
She on go (Go), she don't stop at red lights
Freak bitch and she give me brain to get my head right
Country ****, I eat fish and grits, you should tread light
Six figures, sleepin' on a brick, I could name the price
One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four
How many bitches finna walk through the door?
Six hundred, seven hundred, eight hundred, ten
How many hundreds you gon' make a **** spend? Uh
[Verse 2]
Bet I make him run a red light
Told him give me head 'cause I'm just tryna get my head right
I ain't even text him, he can't even fuckin' spell right
Never put it past him, got these **** on my taillight
Got a bag up, my bitches got ass up
These **** ain't rockin' me, let me pull my mask up
V12s, I'm bustin' U's, fuck 12, I'm breakin' rules
Can't change my fuckin' mood, steppin' in designer shoes
[Chorus]
One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four
How many bitches finna walk through the door?
Six hundred, seven hundred, eight hundred, ten
How many hundreds you gon' make a **** spend? Uh
Written by: Bryant Thompson, CAMERA WALKER, CHINA WALKER, Jaden Martin, Nahree Wages, Timothy Gentry, Waseel Amoura
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