Listen to Order More (feat. Lil Wayne, Yo Gotti & Starrah) by G-Eazy

Order More (feat. Lil Wayne, Yo Gotti & Starrah)

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G-Eazy - Order More (Official Audio) ft. Lil Wayne, Yo Gotti, Starrah

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

G-Eazy

Performer

Lil Wayne

Performer

Yo Gotti

Performer

Starrah

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Gerald Gillum

Songwriter

Matthew Pearson

Matthew Pearson

Songwriter

David Claxton

Songwriter

Gary Rafael Hill

Gary Rafael Hill

Songwriter

Joshua Luellen

Songwriter

Starrah

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

DJ Spinz

Producer

Matthew Pearson

Matthew Pearson

Co-Producer

David Claxton

Co-Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I got racks on me

She need more, shawty cash on me

Show some more, need that ass on me

Make it clap 'cause we got cash on the menu

[Verse 2]

Oh, fuck around and order more money

Oh, fuck around and order more

Oh, baby, we gon' order more money

Oh, fuck around and order more

[Verse 3]

I'm poppin' Champagne, I am pourin' more

I just ran out of ones, it's time to order more

So if you want this cash, you gotta show some more

That private dance is through that corridor

I'm off drugs and a bunch of shots

After party at my cribbo with a bunch of thots

So order more bottles, don't care what the cost

My neighbor is a bitch, they try to call the cops

Fuck you, I'm livin' life

All good, don't need advice

Pussy is my favorite vice

I see you, I get enticed

Them titties nice, tonight I'mma hit it twice

Comin' home on that Bay bridge

Two A.M. them city nights

[Verse 4]

Oh, fuck around and order more money

Oh, fuck around and order more

Oh, baby, we gon' order more money

Oh, fuck around and order more

[Verse 5]

Keep a bag, blow a bag, throw a bag, ain't nothin'

I'm the weatherman, thunderstorm, forecast whole hunnid

Don't want no model girl, I want a baller girl

And you want a baller girl, and I'm right here ballin' girl

I'mma send you a Uber

And she from Aruba

She know nothin' 'bout this thug life, she's like what is a shooter

Took her down in Miami, put that bitch on a scooter

Took her straight to the Fontainebleau, I know just how to do her

She said she had a man, but she know how to maneuver

She give me head underwater, so I'mma call her my scuba (Doubt)

Rolls Royce on deck (Travel), shawty ass so fat (Rattle)

Told the bitch I love her (Liar), waitress all outta ones (Fired)

I got old money, I can retire with it

Tryna fuck a check up now, ain't tryna die with it

Money bag, money bag

Gotta whole bunch of stacks, gotta whole lot of ass

And for her I just might

[Verse 6]

Oh, fuck around and order more money

Oh, fuck around and order more

Oh, baby, we gon' order more money

Oh, fuck around and order more

[Verse 7]

I'm about to order some more money

Just to throw it at her

No money doesn't matter

I make it back mañana

I hit it like a batter

I make it rat-a-tat-a

I never give her answers

I never give her data

Mama, she a dancer

She dance her fuckin' ass off

She take her fuckin' pants off

And dance her fuckin' ass off

She let me feel that ass off

Charge it to my black card

She fucked me for that iPhone

She so tired of that Android

An outdoor person, havin' orgies in my backyard

I think her ass got steroids

This dick feel like heroin

Lil Tunechi da east landlord

But I had to expand Lord

Shinin' on these ****

Got 'em lookin' for some tan oil

I got all these bands boy

These hoes call me band boy

Weezy F band boy stay in pussy not in tabloids

And just to think I was the bag boy

Now I got that bag boy

Drop that coupe on alloys

Just order some more cash boy

Just order some more cash boy

[Verse 8]

Oh, fuck around and order more money

(Order some more cash boy)

Oh, fuck around and order more

(Drop that coupe on alloys)

Oh, baby, we gon' order more money

(Now I got that bag boy, now I got that bag boy)

Oh, fuck around and order more

(Weezy F band boy, just order some more cash boy)

Written by: Brittany Hazzard, David Claxton, Gary Hill, Gerald Gillum, Matthew Pearson

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