
作词 : Dominic Anthony Paoletti
作曲 : Dominic Anthony Paoletti
[Intro: Dom Corleo]
Duh-duh-duh
Yeah, huh, duh-duh-duh
Haha, yeah, huh, duh-duh-duh
Yeah
[Chorus: Dom Corleo]
I'm taking a shot at these b*****s (Duh-duh-duh)
'Boutta flex on the whole ****in' world
Got on Ricochet, diamonds, and pearls (Do it)
Got the Jeremy paired up with the floral (Duh-duh-duh)
I got these muh****in' tats on me from the neck down to the sleeve (Down to the sleeve)
But every time I do some shit for these b*****s, they wanna get up and leave (They wanna get up and leave)
I'm countin' up all of the cheese (Count it up)
I'm rockin' Ksubi and Suprеme (Count it up)
Too much guala on me (Guala)
Pink up, we 'boutta lеan (We 'boutta lean)
I'm 'boutta link up the team (Link up the team)
I got too many racks in my jeans (Too many racks)
I got too many b*****s to please (Too many racks)
I got too many, too many minks, b***h (Too many thots)
[Verse 1: Dom Corleo]
I like the cat with a mink, ha (Yeah)
Dropping it low, she got a tan, huh (She got a-, dropping it low, she got a-)
Came in this b***h, I got bands, huh (B***h, I got bands)
Glocky on me and it bang, b***h (Glocky on me and it bang)
Surfboard, I'm 'boutta hang, b***h (I'm 'boutta hang)
Surfing, ridin' the wave, b***h (Riding the wave)
Sure thing, you get a flag, b***h (B***h)
Say hi, you gotta wave, b***h (You gotta wave)
[Verse 2: Veeze]
I'm in the shop right now (Gang)
Call my phone, 'boutta hop out now (Gang, gang, yeah)
That girl cute and I like her style
One Backwood and this ho 3.5
Then she flashed, she wildin' out (Brr)
Get in my bed, then dropped her top (Get it)
Head so good might shut her up (Get it, get it)
Checked my watch, just shined a plane (Gang)
Too turned up, gotta watch my back (Whoa)
Now we goin' global, I don't know how to act (Nah)
Black truck, drill lil' bro with the strap (Baow)
Know we gon' stand on demons like slay (Baow, baow, baow)
In town for the night, I'm just getting to bed (Getting to bed, zzz)
She ****ed on my homie, I'm still on her ass (Bih')
That b***h like a blunt, I might hit it in the pad
That b***h like a Perky, let's split on her head (Let's split on her head)
[Bridge: Veeze & Dom Corleo]
Yeah
Duh-duh-duh (Gang, gang, gang)
Duh-duh-duh
Duh-duh-duh
[Chorus: Dom Corleo]
I'm taking a shot at these b*****s (Duh-duh-duh)
'Boutta flex on the whole ****in' world
Got on Ricochet, diamonds, and pearls (Do it)
Got the Jeremy paired up with the floral (Duh-duh-duh)
I got these muh****in' tats on me from the neck down to the sleeve (Down to the sleeve)
But every time I do some shit for these b*****s, they wanna get up and leave (They wanna get up and leave)
I'm countin' up all of the cheese (Count it up)
I'm rockin' Ksubi and Supreme (Count it up)
Too much guala on me (Guala)
Pink up, we 'boutta lean (We 'boutta lean)
I'm 'boutta link up the team (Link up the team)
I got too many racks in my jeans (Too many racks)
I got too many b*****s to please (Too many racks)
I got too many, too many minks (Too many thots)