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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Adz
Vocals
Dirtbike LB
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Young Adz
Composer
Dirtbike LB
Composer
N1
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Donoghue
Mixing Engineer
N1
Producer
Lyrics
N1 got the sauce
Yeah, yeah (Can I take you out for lunch?)
Yeah, yeah (Burger, lobster and get drunk)
Ohh, ohh (I wanna get up in her tum)
And they don't know (Bando baby, fuck the law)
Two Magnums, I'm rolling, yeah
She got her phone out, tryna capture the moment, yeah
Say he a shooter but my shooters don't know him, oh
If you are scared of the charge, you cannot roll
Three racks on my jeweler, go buss it down
I'm so deep in this pussy, I swear I might drown
Came in, I came in I shot large amounts
Panic attack if I hear 'bout the drought
I can fly you anywhere, Roll up that gelato, while I put it in the air
Thousands on these clothes and I don't know what to wear
Baby, I just love it when you kissin' and you here (hey)
Pull up to stores, pull out the Porsch, only when I'm bored of course
Open your legs, suicide doors Girl, you ain't got no flaws
I'm ridin' around, drop-top Benz just took a two pack loss
I still got all my sauce
I still got all this sauce
Two Magnums, I'm rolling, yeah
she got her phone out, tryna capture the moment, yeah
Say he a shooter but my shooters don't know him, oh
If you are scared of the charge, you cannot roll
Three racks on my jeweler, go buss it down
I'm so deep in this pussy I swear I might drown
Came in, I came in I shot large amounts
Panic attack if I hear 'bout the drought
Bando Baby, 29 (29)
Ask me what her favorite number is?, it's 69 (69)
All my hitters up in jail right now, they're doin' time
No scars, no scars, my nigga they're doin' fine (they're doin' fine)
Yeah, can I hit you up tonight?
I wanna leave all my precious efforts up inside
That deep pussy, come on show me, can you ride? Yeah
Me and you just for the night (Just for the night), yeah
Two Magnums, I'm rolling, yeah
She got her phone out, tryna capture the moment, yeah
Say he a shooter but my shooters don't know him, oh
If you are scared of the charge, you cannot roll
Three racks on my jeweler, go buss it down
I'm so deep in this pussy I swear I might drown
Came in, I came in I shot large amounts
Panic attack if I hear 'bout the drought
Writer(s): Adam Williams, Ricky Earl Banton, Noah Sutton
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