Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Luke & The draco
Songwriter:in
Alex S
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
I just
I just asked my brother Luke
For the fucking Draco
Dirty get mixed to the bottom, huh
Yeah, we sippin on faygo
Fuck
Filling a bitch up with cream
And she want some for her bagel
Whaa
Need a break from Canada
I'm heading down to Waco
Slatt
Scammed him for his racks
Lay em all across the table
Gonna crash out on an Indian
Boutta get real racial
Ay, scammed him for his savings
Now that boy is broke, unstable
This is real life boy
This ain't no fuckin fable
Watching Cartoon Network
But they cut the fuckin cable
I don't want a team of pussies
I don't need a label
Bitch I bust a nut, yeah I splurge
Give her facial
Fuck, shit
Bitch was off some ketamine
Bitch was at the rave
Yeah, my gang rockin finch
We gon head right down to Jane
It be feeling like some waka flocka shit
With my flame
You ain't on my level
You be playing the lame game
I just jumped a pussy boy
Snatched his gold chain
Hah, jumpin off this jet
I'm gonna jump right off the plane
Bitch we killed his gang
All his boys got shot and drained
Slatt, slatt
Glocky got the capability
To make you change
Fuck, fuck
All my fuckin shooters got some ammo
Yeah, some grain
Why you actin sad
There ain't even fuckin rain
(Ominous Scream)
Written by: Alex S, Luke & The draco