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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Delivery Boys
Delivery Boys
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ari Starace
Ari Starace
Songwriter
Jakob Sweet
Jakob Sweet
Songwriter
Gregory Bayne
Gregory Bayne
Songwriter
Yaseen Al-Saladin
Yaseen Al-Saladin
Songwriter
Max Gertler
Max Gertler
Songwriter
James Calder
James Calder
Songwriter
Noah Gale
Noah Gale
Songwriter

Lyrics

Whip it
Spliff it
She pulled up she with it
It was no cap like fitted
Bend it
Split it
Sweep like quidditch
We smoke green like spinach
**** I be type different
I’m tryna fuck tonight
If I don’t see her my trap go be booming
She falling in my life
Bitch she need Jesus the shit that she doing
I just been up all night
Mixing my pink in my drink got me moving
I bless a bitch like christ
Fell in her pussy I should say excuse
From the go you had to know that these kids was about it get it
God damn
I don’t man I think it’s bussing bunch of different kids the same vision
Keep the blama
Going hammer
Going worldwide like Santa
Bandana tilt sanatana
Kicking back im at the beach in a cabana a
Whip it
Spliff it
She pulled up she with it
It was no cap like fitted
Bend it
Split it
Sweep like quidditch
We smoke green like spinach
**** I be type different
Might just meet up with your girl
She wanna play with my curls
Covered the neck like with pearls
Got bitches all over the world
I don’t need nothing from none of you ****
They pay me a premium just for my feature
I see my own future when im drinking liquor
My ex’s are mad and they salty and bitter
Give me brains do my nails
Bitch I could have went to yale
Put my verses on the scale
Pockets on spinach and kale
Man if it ain't a check don’t be wasting my time send that shit in the mail
**** wanna see me fall but believe I won’t never see me fail
Whip it
Spliff it
She pulled up she with it
It was no cap like fitted
Bend it
Split it
Sweep like quidditch
We smoke green like spinach
**** I be type different
If you want the feature cut the check like you a barber
Fuck the punctuation less you talking bout a comma
Pull up to the shows and everybody getting starstruck
Still Im being decent I ain't fucking with my karma
My karma
Swear that I been balling since a I larvae
Cooking in the stu im really feeling like im Martha
Chain is fucking icy think I need to cop the parka
Pull up with the gang we really squaded like it Sparta
Whip it
Spliff it
She pulled up she with it
It was no cap like fitted
Bend it
Split it
Sweep like quidditch
We smoke green like spinach
**** I be type different
Written by: Ari Starace, Gregory Bayne, Jakob Sweet, James Calder, Max Gertler, Noah Gale, Yaseen Al-Saladin
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