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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Gumuchian
Alexander Gumuchian
Songwriter
Ari Starace
Ari Starace
Songwriter
Jesse Saint John
Jesse Saint John
Songwriter
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bbno$
Arranger
Y2k
Y2k
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer
Becker Mastering
Becker Mastering
Mastering Engineer
Diamond Pistols
Diamond Pistols
Mixing Engineer
Y2K
Y2K
Producer

Lyrics

Two, four, six, eight, who do we appreciate? That's bbno$, he's always up to somethin' Bbno$, got money, I'm a paradox Three scoop creatine, steam room, Equinox Three bad thots givin' me triceratops Three short kings in the squad like Aragorn I'ma take your chick like a thief in the night You off, I'm on, this the circle of life I'm on top of my shit, yeah, I'm crossin' the line Yeah, I'm B-B-N-O-one of a kind Missed a zero, bro made a typo My girl got a girl, she a nympho Ate too good, I think I need lypo Pop, one, two, three, four, I'm a psycho (that's two) Commas in a million bucks (that's two) More that I'm givin' in fucks (that's two) Shawties with 'em big ol' butts (that's two) Forgiato sets on a truck One to the kidney, two to the dome That's left, right, left, right, left, right, go Got a Rollie for the brunch and a Patek for the show That's left, right, left, right, left, right, go Got a big new body and I whip it like a pro That's left, right, left, right, left, right, go Got a great main chick and a real bad ho That's left, right, left, right, left, right, go Two, four, six, eight, who do we appreciate? That's bbno$, he's always up to somethin' Two, four, six, eight, who's that guy who really ate? That's bbno$, he never leave 'em hungry Ou-ou-outs, ou-ou-outs, ou-ou-outs, ou-ou-outs Outside stuntin' when the shine is sunnin' With a sweet new honey, like, "Ooh-la-la" Don't walk, I'm struttin', doin' pingaz at Bunnings Your man ain't sellin' 'cause I'm really that guy Only on fats, love cheese when keto Pet my fur like a pussycat peacoat Funko Pop that pussy like calico Dust on the table, ain't talkin' no Cheeto B-b-bands on bands on bands on bands Yeah, I pay millions on my tax Bands on bands on bands on bands Bet on me, that's a one-step plan Doin' that, doin' that, doin' that dance Shakin' that jelly, yeah, shakin' that jam Takin' ad-, takin' ad-, takin' advance So much cash, it'll put you in a trance Two, four, six, eight, who do we appreciate? That's bbno$, he's always up to somethin' Two, four, six, eight, who's that guy who really ate? That's bbno$, he never leave 'em hungry Two, four, six, eight That's left, right, left, right, left, right, go Two, four, six, eight That's left, right, left, right, left, right, go Two, four, six, eight That's left, right, left, right, left, right, go Two, four, six, eight That's left, right, left, right, left, right, go
Writer(s): Jesse Geller, Ari Starace, Alex Gumuchian Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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