Top Songs By Ocho Sneak
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ocho Sneak
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sage English
Composer
Christian Castro
Composer
Matthew Allen
Composer
James D. Steed
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Island
Producer
DJ Swanqo
Producer
Samson Rawls
Recording Engineer
Raleigh Dunn ReVAMP Audio
Mastering Engineer
Raleigh Dunn
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I just pulled up in the, uh
Then I hopped out of the, uh
She lookin' at me like, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I just pulled up in the, uh
Then I hopped out of the, uh
She lookin' at me like, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[Verse 2]
Gotta phone call from Jazmine
That pussy poppin'
Get the back and stunt in the foreign
I'm hoochie hollerin'
This my partner 4'runna gang
My wrist retarded
Shake that ass and call me papi
That pussy wildin'
Kick the front do'
Lookin' for diamonds, ay
This ain't no Day-Day from Friday, ay
Tell that lil' ho she can have it, whoa
Never gon' fold on my partner, mmm
Everybody know I'm packin'
Rockin' Margiela shoes, no cappin'
Keep it hunnid, stop cappin'
Playin that FIFA, no Madden
[Verse 3]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I just pulled up in the, uh
Then I hopped out of the, uh
She lookin' at me like, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I just pulled up in the, uh
Then I hopped out of the, uh
She lookin' at me like, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[Verse 4]
This my shit
Cardi B hand on hip
Fuck it up, sis
Fuck it up, fuck it up, sis
Call me, beep me if you wanna reach me
Drop that pin, then I pull up like, beep-beep
Who got the keys to the Jeep?
I put the, uh, on her cheek
No, you not gang, you not family
I just came back from Miami
Louis Vuitton vigilante
Came a long way from the Camry
Girl, you the shit
Had to go like all the pics
Fuck it up, sis
Fuck it up, fuck it up, sis
[Verse 5]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I just pulled up in the, uh
Then I hopped out of the, uh
She lookin' at me like, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I just pulled up in the, uh
Then I hopped out of the, uh
She lookin' at me like, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[Verse 6]
Bitch, I'm so geek
I'm downin' the liq' till my body feel weak
Ooh, give her some dick
She ask for that big treatment, call me Ee-ee
Ooh, pussy be drippin' like VV
Yeah, I'm the champ, matter fact I'm the captain
Uh, got me deliverin' package
I'm on the roll, little ****, get at me
Cover y'all bitches like yee
If you ain't close to C, you can't have none of me
Uh, smokin' that pack from the east
Got on these Cartiers on my wrist-wrist
Drivin' that Nissan with big rims
Went to the shop, turned it in for the big Benz
I'm in South Beach
I'm with E-Feezy, lookin' at titties
[Verse 7]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I just pulled up in the, uh
Then I hopped out of the, uh
She lookin' at me like, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I just pulled up in the, uh
Then I hopped out of the, uh
She lookin' at me like, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Written by: Christian Castro, James D. Steed, Matthew Allen, Sage English