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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tee Grizzley
Tee Grizzley
Vocals
Lil Pump
Lil Pump
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gazzy Garcia
Gazzy Garcia
Songwriter
Martin McCurtis
Martin McCurtis
Songwriter
Terry Sanchez Wallace
Terry Sanchez Wallace
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Helluva
Helluva
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Ooh)
Yup, yup (Eskeetit)
Yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup
(Eskeetit)
[Verse 2]
Slide down my block
We gon' shoot, we gon' shoot (Ooh)
Lil baby a thot, but she cute, but she cute
I just want the top, then you through, then you through
**** say they gettin' guap, then where the proof?
Where the proof?
[Verse 3]
Slide down my block
We gon' shoot, we gon' shoot
Lil baby a thot, but she cute, but she cute
I just want the top, then you through, then you through
**** say they gettin' guap, then where the proof?
Where the proof?
[Verse 4]
If I catch a op in traffic, he gon' catch the K
Hope he know that when I shoot, I'm trying to catch his face (Yeah)
Call my plug like "What bag I'm 'bout to catch today?"
I got 200 on that Rolls
You can't catch the Wraith
I'm in love with my bitch ass cheeks (Ooh)
Told that hoe my lap was her assigned seat
He gon' choke her out if he find out I had her choking
If my watch melt, you'll drown, my AP the ocean (Ooh)
[Verse 5]
Bitch, don't call me Pump
My name Jet-Ski
Million dollars cash, just laying in the bed sheets
All your jewelry fake, boy
That shit don't impress me
Got a AP, sip lean, don't drink Henny (Ooh)
Tag team a bitch, passed her to the bro (Ooh)
Ex bitch a hoe, had to let her go (Let her go)
Had her suck my dick for a line of coke (Ooh)
Spend 20 thousand on a rain coat (Huh)
[Verse 6]
Slide down my block
We gon' shoot, we gon' shoot (Ooh)
Lil baby a thot, but she cute, but she cute
I just want the top, then you through, then you through
**** say they gettin' guap, then where the proof?
Where the proof? (Where it's at?)
Slide down my block
We gon' shoot, we gon' shoot
Lil baby a thot, but she cute, but she cute
I just want the top, then you through, then you through
**** say they gettin' guap, then where the proof?
Where the proof? (Where it's at?)
[Verse 7]
She looked at my wrist
She had a heart attack
Bitch, we in ya' house
Sackin' shit, just like a running back
Gave a bitch good dick
Had her doing jumping jacks
2 mill', 8 mill'
Man, I want it all cash
(Ooh)
20 on my Gucci fit
Yeah, I got a thick bitch
All you **** counterfeit
Spanish hoe she wit the shits
I put 10 bricks on a Lyft
Too much hoes, I cannot pick
Don't know which one I should hit
(Ooh)
(Bitch)
[Verse 8]
I might fly the jet to Waikiki
3500 for the sweater, 'cause it's GG (Gucci)
Hit her in the shower
Made that lil' bitch do the mini-me
A jet-ski drippin' on a bitch, neck on Fiji (Water)
Watch really hittin'
Ain't no funny camera tricks
Gettin' chewed up by my lil' Hispanic bitch
No, you can't spend the night
Don't bring your pajamas, bitch
And whoever don't like us
Suck a dick with extra spit, bitch
[Verse 9]
Slide down my block
We gon' shoot, we gon' shoot (Ooh)
Lil baby a thot, but she cute, but she cute
I just want the top, then you through, then you through
**** say they gettin' guap, then where the proof?
Where the proof? (Where it's at?)
Slide down my block
We gon' shoot, we gon' shoot
Lil baby a thot, but she cute, but she cute
I just want the top, then you through, then you through
**** say they gettin' guap, then where the proof?
Where the proof?
Written by: Gaza Garcia, Martin Rafael McCurtis, Terry Sanchez Wallace
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