Top Songs By Kalan.FrFr
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kalan.FrFr
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kalan Montgomery
Composer
Jeremy Nash
Composer
Keenon Jackson
Composer
christian allen thomas
Composer
Brandon Whitfield
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matthew Burdette
Producer
Chris O'Bannon
Recording Engineer
Inderan “Indy” Bailey
Mixing Engineer
Raleigh Dunn
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Run them bands up, we got big digits (Bands)
She wanna to pull up and get right wit it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She know I ball like Mike Bibby (Gonna ball, ball, ball)
Pull up wit some hot shit, she wanna ride with me
Yeah, I told her pull up, she got right wit it (I told her pull up, she got right)
She wanna pull and get right wit it
Shorty gon' be with it ain't no questions
Slide
[Verse 2]
I told her pull up for the remix (Skrrt)
I only fuck wit real bad bitches (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck ****, get money, ass, bitches (Whoa, whoa)
Birkin bag, YSL boots, big digits (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She see for real, so she gon' get right wit it (400)
She see YG, so she gone get right wit it
Blood bitches, Crip bitches, thick bitches
Big bandz, big whipping, YG & 2 For Real whoa, whoa
[Verse 3]
Run them bands up, run them bands up (**** runnin')
We got the bag, broke **** can't stand us (Can't stand)
Got the Lamborghini and a new handgun
Every **** with me strapped, it's a manhunt
I'm like Forrest Gump with the bag
We poppin' everything, ****, bottles, missiles, tags
I put it on Bloods, I got a bag
Ray Charles, you will never see me in a Jag
You will never, never
Talked her out that pussy 'cause I'm clever, clever
Sucking on this dick get you wetter, wetter
All my bitches know they fucking with a Hugh Hefner
My baby mama pregnant but you still fuck me
"YG got it like that, damn he lucky"
After I nut, bitch, don't touch me
She gotta get the dick back up for round two
[Verse 4]
Run dem bands up, we got big digits (Bands)
She wanna to pull up and get right wit it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She know I ball like Mike Bibby (Gonna ball, ball, ball)
Pull up wit some hot shit, she wanna ride with me, yeah (Oh, yeah)
I told her pull up, she got right wit it (I told her pull up, she got right)
She wanna pull up and get right wit it
Shorty gon be wit it, ain't no questions
Slide, yeah
[Verse 5]
Lil' mama gone with it ain't no question
You can't be no regular pedestrian
Know I got them horses just like equestrian
Off-White and my shoes came from Portland
All my fabrics imported, that's foreign
So she gone pull up and get right with it
She gone pull up with like 5 bitches
And all of 'em wanna slide with us
A Bathing Ape clip, dick hanging out my pocket
Stop it, don't make have to pop it
I'm right with it
Lonzo Ball with the duece boy, I'm nice with it
I like it, I might spend a night in it
[Verse 6]
Run dem bands up, we got big digits
She wanna to pull up and get right wit it
She know I ball like Mike Bibby, pull up wit some hot shit (Know I ball, ball, ball)
She wanna to ride with me yeah, I told her pull up
She got right wit it, she wanna pull up and get right wit it
Shorty gon be wit it, ain't no questions
Slide, yeah
Run them bands up, again
I told her, "Pull up", she got right wit it
Written by: Brandon Whitfield, Jeremy Nash, Kalan Montgomery, Keenon Jackson, christian allen thomas