Top Songs By LB SPIFFY
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
LB SPIFFY
Vocals
Jean Babtiste Makolo
Programming
Martin Aquino Lawrence
Drums
Kendrick Luu
Other Instrument
Martin Aquino
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeshawn Bartholomew
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jean Babtiste Makolo
Mastering Engineer
Kendrick Luu
Producer
LaGuil Zepeda
Mastering Engineer
Jmak Beatz
Producer
M10
Producer
Lyrics
(Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah)
(Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
(Ooh, J-Pack)
When I tell you we, when I tell you we not lyin'
**** know that we not lyin'
Gotta roll with this, gotta roll with this Glock .9
'Til these lil' **** stop tryin'
And you know that bro got the ice, he gon' stop time
Tell these lil' **** stop tryin'
And you know that we got the chicken like hot fries
And we flexing like Popeyes
Gotta get to this, to this money, this dough, man
Baby, hold on the pole, man
Gotta get to this, to this money like full bands
She gon' call me for more bands
And you know that we rocking red like a rose, man
She gon' fuck me like whoa, man
Gotta get to this, to this money like so can
Know we counting the whole bands
You know we countin' the whole bands
Getting money, yeah, that be my slogan
I keep this Paul, no Logan
And on the block, we was making up potions
On the block, we was grinding for gold things
‘Cause you know that my **** want gold rings
Bro keep this magic like potions
So don't try him, ‘cause he might just blow things
You know that we blow things
She shaking that whole thing
Gotta get to this, ice cold things
We hot like a propane
And you know that she
Sucking the whole gang
She's taking my soul, man
And you know that we
Kick shit like Hadouken
We taking your tokens
When I tell you we, when I tell you we not lyin'
**** know that we not lyin'
Gotta roll with this, gotta roll with this Glock .9
'Til these lil' **** stop tryin'
And you know that bro got the ice, he gon' stop time
Tell these lil' **** stop tryin'
And you know that we got the chicken like hot fries
And we flexing like Popeyes
Gotta get to this, to this money, this dough, man
Baby, hold on the pole, man
Gotta get to this, to this money like full bands
She gon' call me for more bands
And you know that we rocking red like a rose, man
She gon' fuck me like whoa, man
Gotta get to this, to this money like so can
'Cause we counting the whole band
Written by: Jeshawn Bartholomew