Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Stt Laurentt
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Laurent Formica
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mixed By Daniel
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
Let's talk about it, let's talk about it
Baby went too hard up on this beat
I don't wanna pic she sayin' please
Yeah I go too hard up in these streets
Ain't no motherfuckers stoppin' me
Man your shit is getting old
Get and go
I just know you cappin' when you toting poles
Get a bag I hit the road
Man the show is over
I ain't catchin' cov
Man it's just a cold
Someone call the medics bro
Cause she blowin' over
She just say I like it when I bend it over
She done know where I been and gone
Man she like a hover
I was shootin' shots like I was Dellavedova
First you actin' like you fuckin' didn't know
When it all come out, I bet the stories told
They ask where you at, I bet you in a choker
She ask where I'm at, I'm sayin' baby hold up
I be rappin' on these bitches, get the pole bruh yeah
Hear you rappin, man your shit is getting old yeah, yeah
I'm to hot they thinkin' I be gettin' solar, yeah
Shawty press her ass against it, give me boners
I can't help myself, pussy wet a spell
Try to make me nut in her she want me reeled
Catching flows, no bae I can't be catchin' feels
I'ma sort you out, go pay your debts for real
Ain't no time to testify
Get it slide
Yeah I'm tryna get you in my bed tonight
Baby can we catch a vibe
Can we spend some time
I don't think this SRT gon' slide alright
Know this Cartier gon' shine
Fuck a suit and tie
Pick you up we slidin' in my street attire
Gucci Prada tell me what's the issue
I don't wanna give no fair dismissals
I don't need more time
Man I'm doin' fine
I know that you wish you could be me but boy just pick your side
Boy you ugly, go and check yourself, just go and sanitize
I ain't be resentful
I just be relentless
Talk about it, bringin' up these issues every fuckin' time
You a man, what's that on your face?
Why you fuckin' cryin?
Check your watch and check up on that shit, man it's a fuckin' lie
I ain't lookin' up to motherfuckers they admire mine
Lookin' up to motherfuckers, they admire mine
I just see him lookin' at my watch, I know they like the shine
I'm the hottest rapper in this shit, I'm gonna get my time
They said if you keep on goin' at it you gon' get your light
Yeah, yeah
I see motherfuckers stop and stare
See him in the rear, stay clear
I ain't showin' fuckers no fear
Man, your shit is getting old
Get and go
I just know you cappin' when you toting poles
Get a bag I hit the road
Man the show is over
I ain't catchin' cov
Man, it's just the cold
Someone call the medics bro
Cause she blowin' over
She just say I like it when I bend it over
Writer(s): Laurent Formica
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