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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Stimme und Gesang
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41
Stimme und Gesang
Kyle Richh
Kyle Richh
Stimme und Gesang
Jenn Carter
Jenn Carter
Stimme und Gesang
Tata
Tata
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Alexey Grachev
Alexey Grachev
Songwriter:in
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
Songwriter:in
Evan Ellicott
Evan Ellicott
Songwriter:in
Javier Mercado
Javier Mercado
Songwriter:in
Jennifer Akpofure
Jennifer Akpofure
Songwriter:in
Olatunde Fasheun
Olatunde Fasheun
Songwriter:in
Zaire Rivera
Zaire Rivera
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Produzent:in
Emrld
Emrld
Produzent:in
Sharkboy
Sharkboy
Produzent:in
Synthetic
Synthetic
Produzent:in
Tiernan Cranny
Tiernan Cranny
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Ethan Warsh
Ethan Warsh
Mischtechniker:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Aaron Mattes
Aaron Mattes
Mischtechniker:in
Clark Reichard Babbitt
Clark Reichard Babbitt
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

(EMRLD) Fuck Bitch, is we fuckin' or what? (Damn) Ay (ay), ay (ay) Ay (ay), ay (ay) Let me nut on your butt (damn) Ay (ay), ay (ay) Ay (ay), ay (ay) Fuck Is we fuckin' tonight? Toes right and her pussy is tight Like, she ride my dick like a bike Like, I beat the pussy like fight night Scary movie, she wanna record it We watch it again like the hot ice Baby, you know you my type, type Feel like Freddy, together for five She in love through the dash like a hyphen Can't spend no time with these bitches, I'm timeless (bitches, I'm timeless) Said she sick of me, she caught the itis I feel like Trav', in this room, I'm the highest (I'm the highest) We could lay up and look at the starlights If she not fuckin', she gotta get depart, like (it's Carter, dickhead) Girl, we been huggin' and cuddlin all night Is we fuckin' or what? (Grrah, bang) Pretty, but she hard to solve like a riddle Yeah, once I touch it, it jiggle If we get drunk enough, we could kiss Is we fuckin'? I'm not tryna see what them hips do Yeah, brown skin joint with a dimple Light skin, she like, "I buy it, it's simple" 12 a.m., after dark, I'm a slut Don't got time for no games, is we fuckin' or what? Ay (ay), ay (ay) Ay (ay), ay (ay) Let me nut on your butt Ay (ay), ay (ay) Ay (ay), ay (ay) Is we fuckin' or not? I got a whole 'nother ho in the spot (phew) I'm tryna tie that bitch up like a knot (knot) She thick like O's in a pot She wanna fuck at the Ritz, she know that I'm rich But really ain't throwin' no fits But she throw it back on that dick Throw up on it like you sick Don't tell nobody Think I'm in love with a ratchet Two seats when we ride in traffic Twin G-locks, we matchin' She don't know her dad, but she call me, "Daddy" She want a thug, she need some love She wanna get off them drugs When you take this pink pill, bae, is we fuckin' or what? (Ooh) If I was a bad bitch (ooh) If I was a ratchet (let me nut on your butt, ooh) If I was a bad bitch (ooh) I'd wanna fuck me too Yes, I love pills and Percocets, yes, yes (let's go) I, I love pills and Percocets, yes, let's fuck (let's go, let's go, yeah) Ay (ay), ay (ay) Ay (ay), ay (ay) Let me nut on your butt (let's fuck) Ay (ay), ay (ay) Ay (ay), ay (ay) let's fuck, fuck, fuck
Writer(s): Bryson Lashun Potts, Jennifer Ogehekevwe Akpofure, Zaire Rivera, Javier Mercado, Alexey Grachev, Olatunde Fasheun, Evan Charles Ellicott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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