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Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Imonte Ford
Songwriter:in
Dontae McCoy
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Loaded Beats
Produzent:in
Jake Vicious
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
I heard you like the way I talk Plus I walk in like the man, baby
They had no plans but I got rubbers round my bands, baby
No, I can't change because that's just the way I am, baby
I kick my feet up while I'm laid back Sippin' Can-Grape
Sippin' on some Can-Grape
Can-Grape with the drank, mix it up, how I love it
Try not to overthink, if I can't have it fuck it
Shake it up with the liq, you know how we keep it lit
Shawty said I was a dog, she been bitin' ever since (Grrrrr)
Loving your body, you know that's why I keep it cool with you
You used to them **** that zigzag, but I hula hoop
Forgot how to tie the knot, now I just loop the loop
Honesty, my first name, shit I should sign with TRU
Fuck I'm finna lie for, you ain't who I'll die for
Slut out like a whore, she gon' still want more
Suicide in a Wraith, wrong way to open doors
Even though **** came a long way, still money on the floor
Gold watch, gold ring, Pumas on, hundred K in the stash spot
Shawty tryna get a baby out a ****
Feelin' like she gon' hit the jackpot
Triple cup, deep, purple fuck a line
Need an 8, like to pour a lot
Make it sure it's real, gotta crack the seal
Need a couple mil, before I cop tha drop
I heard you like the way I talk Plus I walk in like the man, baby
They had no plans but I got rubbers round my bands, baby
No, I can't change because that's just the way I am, baby
I kick my feet up while I'm laid back Sippin' Can-Grape
Sippin' on some Can-Grape
Aye, No secrets, she know I'm in love with that freak shit
She know who to call when she need some
She stingy but down for the threesome
Ain't gotta speak Cause I know what you thinkin',
I'm drinkin' whatever you drinkin
We sneaky whenever we linkin
Turn any day of the week to the weekend (Uhh)
I like how she poppin' it, I brought the Cran-Grape
With the Wok in it, Nothin but pressure
You can smell when I'm sparkin' it
She want that Indica Dominant
Came with a friend, it's a pleasure to meet you
Bro got the vodka, I love the tequila
Baby, you bad and I'm sure you a keeper
But trust and believe, I don't need you, look
Ain't with the trickin', leave it for the magician
Could put you in several positions
Could put you, man, out of commission
Ain't talkin' no money, then shut up and listen
My flight at a quarter to six
I'm back and forth to New York like I play for the Knicks
Coin toss, how I'm flippin' them zips
Ain't makin' no move, unless it's makin' me rich
No brakes, all in it, Certified, authentic
See it, want it, I'ma get it
No such thing as off limits
Don't do artificial, this shit is organic
VVS Diamonds, them shits dirty dancin
I took his bitch, I might hold her for ransom
G in my sheet, and a four in my Fanta,
Heard you like the way I talk Plus I walk in like the man, baby
They had no plans but I got rubbers round my bands, baby
No, I can't change because that's just the way I am, baby
I kick my feet up while I'm laid back Sippin' Can-Grape
Sippin' on some Can-Grape
Written by: Dontae McCoy, Imonte Ford