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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
Performer
Fredo
Fredo
Vocals
Young T & Bugsey
Young T & Bugsey
Vocals
Toddla T
Toddla T
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adedoyin Julius-Adewuyi
Adedoyin Julius-Adewuyi
Composer
Marvin Bailey
Marvin Bailey
Composer
Ra'chard Tucker
Ra'chard Tucker
Composer
Thomas Mackenzie Bell
Thomas Mackenzie Bell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Toddla T
Toddla T
Producer
Dukus
Dukus
Mastering Engineer
Dukus Alemay
Dukus Alemay
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
(Toddla T produkky)
[Verse 2]
¡Ay, caramba! Body good, body proper
Let me blow all my wonga
All I want is a one dance
[Verse 3]
Let's tango, baby
Wine your waist for me
Let's tango, baby
Pretty lady
Let's tango, baby
Wine your waist for me
Let's tango, baby
Pretty lady
[Verse 4]
My top's Lizzy, don't even touch me
Rap 'bout the streets, so them young **** love me
These Valentinos cost the same as my pumpy
Call me Selfridges, the west gyal love me
Tops from a robbery, shoes are from crunch fiends
So these feds hate the life that I live
We are talkin' 'bout Zeds, I put five on the strip
But I'm missin' my sales when she's winin' them hips
Today it's Gucci designin' my kicks
It's funny 'cause double G's the size of her tits
Yeah, I just caught Mercedes all likin' my pics
And it's funny 'cause Mercedes designs all my whips
The sun's out, my gun's out, babe, come to the fun house
I need ten thousand to come to the club now
I think that she likes me, she wants to be wifey
Nice and she spicy, reminds me of Chinese
[Verse 5]
¡Ay, caramba! Body good, body proper
Let me blow all my wonga
All I want is a one dance
[Verse 6]
Let's tango, baby
Wine your waist for me
Let's tango, baby
Pretty lady
Let's tango, baby
Wine your waist for me
Let's tango, baby
Pretty lady
[Verse 7]
¡Ay, caramba!
Gettin' money off my Lyca number
Give my youngins food, then they'll likely bump ya
Tits sit right and I like the bumpa
Give gyal my phone, they write the number
Sittin' in jail, so I write my younger
Got three years, he'll do slightly under
But he can't keep havin' fights in jummah
In the club, I ain't into winin' and dancin'
Them man, they are dabbin', my diamonds are dancin'
You know that I'm Fred, babe, so why are you askin'?
I'm lean, like them shoes that you buy in the market
I'm shopping in Uptown, so tell them to come 'round
I've got so much yak in this yard, it won't run out
I don't run for the bus, now I'm buss down
Babe, I don't want your love, 'cause I love pounds
[Verse 8]
¡Ay, caramba! Body good, body proper
Let me blow all my wonga
All I want is a one dance
[Verse 9]
Let's tango, baby
Wine your waist for me
Let's tango, baby
Pretty lady
Let's tango, baby
Wine your waist for me
Let's tango, baby
Pretty lady
[Verse 10]
¡Ay, caramba! Body good, body proper
Let me blow all my wonga
All I want is a one dance
[Verse 11]
Let's tango, baby
Wine your waist for me
Let's tango, baby
Pretty lady
Let's tango, baby
Wine your waist for me
Let's tango, baby
Pretty lady
Written by: Adedoyin Julius-Adewuyi, Marvin Bailey, Ra'chard Tucker, Thomas Mackenzie Bell
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