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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Young Thug
Young Thug
Canto
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Canto
Quavo
Quavo
Canto
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Teclados
Vinylz
Vinylz
Programación
Frank Dukes
Frank Dukes
Programación
Maneesh Bidaye
Maneesh Bidaye
Programación
Mick Schultz
Mick Schultz
Programación
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Letrista
Adam Feeney
Adam Feeney
Letrista
Anderson Hernandez
Anderson Hernandez
Letrista
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Letrista
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Letrista
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Letrista
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Letrista
Brittany Hazzard
Brittany Hazzard
Letrista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Ingeniería de mezcla
Vinylz
Vinylz
Producción
Frank Dukes
Frank Dukes
Producción
Maneesh Bidaye
Maneesh Bidaye
Producción
Mick Schultz
Mick Schultz
Producción
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Producción
Zeke Mishanec
Zeke Mishanec
Ingeniería de grabación
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

Yah, oh, yah Ooh, Thugger Yeah, Travis Scott Thugger, Thugger, bitch Yah I pour a four up (ooh, ooh) I call your h- up Just to f- her and show her I just went got my dough up (I just went got my dough up) Pullin' off and I'm gone (skrrt-skrrt) Then I go and pour four up (then I go and pour four) Then I roll up that roll-up (roll up, roll up) Then I'm callin' your h- up (callin' your h- up) (Like, "Brrt") Pick up the phone, baby (yeah, ooh, like, "Brrt") I know you're home, baby (ooh, it's lit) I'm in the zone, baby (zoned out, straight up) I just poured up a four baby (pour it up, yeah, yeah) Never will I cheat on you (yeah) Never will I commit treason Blowin' a bag on you (yeah) Do all of that for no reason I'ma pull up MR2 (ooh, yeah) Hittin' the block and I'm bleedin' Throwing that Rollie on you (yeah) I like the way it be freezin', yeah (Like, "Brrt") Pick up the phone, baby (ooh, like, "Brrt") I know you're home, baby (ooh, it's lit) I'm in the zone, baby (zoned out, straight up) I just poured up a four, baby (pour it up, yeah, yeah) Pour up a four of that Actavis Lean like my motherf- granny did (woo) Super Bowl ring with big body Benz (hey) I stack it up now I'm just better livin' (cash) Got screws in my mouth, I'm just preppin' it (ha) I'm f- this cash up, I'm not celibate (ha) I'm packin' it out like a reverend (whoa) I need all this cash, I got hella kids (woo) I'ma play dumb and get left in the middle (yeah, yeah) Back the f- up, you too little (whoa, whoa) Hit 'em with three like I'm Miller (yeah, yeah) I don't talk to no man in the middle (uh-uh) I don't talk to no man, I'm just kiddin' (I swear) But I did pay my sister's tuition (woo) I feel lucky, I should play the lottery (yeah) Walkin' off with it, like Sonny Liston (whoa) Mama told me I'm her brightest star (yeah) Mama told me don't hate on the law (ow) Because everybody got a job (what?) Because everybody wan' be a star (real sh-, real sh-) Please believe every motherf- around here wan' be a part She gon' do anything in her power to be with ya boy (Like, "Brrt") Pick up the phone, baby (ooh, like, "Brrt") I know you're home, baby (ooh, it's lit) I'm in the zone, baby (zoned out, straight up) I just poured up a four, baby (pour it up, yeah, yeah) Never will l cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin' a bag on you Do all of that for no reason I'ma pull up MR2 Hittin' the block and I'm bleedin' Throwin' that Rollie on you I like the way you be freezin' (Quavo) Pick up the phone Macaulay Culkin' baby, Home Alone (Home Alone) I thought I was right Then I had to man up, I was wrong (I was wrong) I hate when we fight (hey) She in love with the pipe (pipe) I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice (hey, ice, woo) Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight Percocet and Co- please don't take my life She had a dream with Céline So I bought it twice (Céline) Young n- make it right back tonight Girl you're so cute and your a- is nice Drinkin' on four and I'm shootin' dice Wrist polar bear, Klondike (brr) And I'm loving all races, hell nah don't discriminize Drinkin' on clean, sanitize (drank) Ostritch seats with the frog eyes (skrrt) If I ever call your phone, baby (brrt) Best believe it's only one time (drrt) (Like, "Brrt") Pick up the phone, baby (ooh, like, "Brrt") I know you're home, baby (ooh, it's lit) I'm in the zone, baby (zoned out, straight up) I just poured up a four, baby (pour it up, yeah, yeah) Never will l cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin' a bag on you Do all of that for no reason I'ma pull up MR2 Hittin' the block and I'm bleedin' Throwin' that Rollie on you I like the way you be freezin' (Like, "Brrt") Pick up the phone, baby (pick up the phone) (Like, "Brrt") I'm in the zone, baby Pick up the phone, baby (Like, "Brrt") I'm in the zone, baby
Writer(s): Brittany Talia Hazzard, Allen Raphael Ritter, Adam King Feeney, Michael George Dean, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Jacques Webster, Anderson Hernandez, Jeffery Lamar Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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