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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Y2K
Vocals
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Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Gumuchian
Songwriter
Ari David Starace
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Y2K
Producer
Jeff Ellis
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Did I really just forget that melody?
[Verse 2]
When I popped off, then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold he from the north, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
Ran out the door
I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing, lalala, lalala
I shine my wrist it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing lalalala, lalala
How I stride like that
[Verse 3]
Amex, no cap, eight-hundred score
They wonder how, how I guap like that
I rap my lyrics when I perform
They wonder how, how I stride like that
Married to the grind, I bought my ring
I'm corny, but your girly want the dick
Modest with my jewels but check the bank
Finally got the money, say my thanks
[Verse 4]
When I popped off, then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold he from the north, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
Ran out the door
I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing, lalala, lalala
I shine my wrist it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing lalalala, lalala
How I stride like that
[Verse 5]
Haha, I'm at the bank again
They wonder how, how I guap like that
Pink whip with flames all on the side
They wonder how, how I stride like that
Got that Gucci on my body, now she tryna pipe me, woo
Popped a Lucy Loosey Goosey, sussy boy, I keep you cool
Got the paper, went to school, be careful who you callin' a fool
Ay, ha, ay
[Verse 6]
When I popped off, then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold he from the north, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
Ran out the door
I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing, lalala, lalala
I shine my wrist it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing lalalala, lalala
How I stride like that
Written by: Alex Gumuchian, Ari Starace