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All The Time
38,745
Hip-Hop/Rap
All The Time was released on July 31, 2020 by Atlantic Records as a part of the album Mafia Bidness
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Release DateJuly 31, 2020
LabelAtlantic Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
OhGeesy
OhGeesy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin McCurtis
Martin McCurtis
Songwriter
Alejandro Carranza
Alejandro Carranza
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Helluva
Helluva
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Helluva made this beat, baby
[Chorus]
I pour a four, pour a six all the time
Eat that dick up, lil' bitch, no wine and dine
And I wanna fuck you, shorty, you so fine
Lil' ****, this a forty, ain't no nine
I pour a four, pour a six all the time
Eat that dick up, lil' bitch, no wine and dine
And I wanna fuck you, shorty, you so fine
Lil' ****, this a forty, ain't no nine
[Verse 1]
Off the drink, off the pour
Pants saggin' but it's totin' up the pole
This a twenty-ounce soda, that's a four
Thirty-six in the brick on the stove
Helluva made the beat, this shit cold
On the internet, you **** actin' bold
In the streets, all you pussy **** fold
Heard the **** testified and the **** told
****' bitches, they ain't with the shit
If she bustin' wide, I'm finna pay some rent
They from the other side, these **** got me bent
Told my bro to slide and this **** gettin' sent
[Chorus]
I pour a four, pour a six all the time
Eat that dick up, lil' bitch, no wine and dine
And I wanna fuck you, shorty, you so fine
Lil' ****, this a forty, ain't no nine
I pour a four, pour a six all the time
Eat that dick up, lil' bitch, no wine and dine
And I wanna fuck you, shorty, you so fine
Lil' ****, this a forty, ain't no nine
[Verse 2]
I don't got a forty, better know I got the choppa
Gotta keep it mafia, I gotta keep it monster
Shorty hella thick, I'ma break her off proper
Thousand-dollar fit and I only eat lobster
Do the dash on 12, now they lookin' like I lost 'em
He my favorite plug, I'm mad that I had to cross him
I'm sendin' bitches out, they my workers, I'ma boss 'em
**** act like bitches, all they fuckin' do is gossip
I don't talk, I just listen
Couple weeks ago, I was in the kitchen
Baggin' up grams, God as my witness
I ain't cappin', I ain't really with pretending
[Outro]
I pour a four, pour a six all the time
Eat that dick up, lil' bitch, no wine and dine
And I wanna fuck you, shorty, you so fine
Lil' ****, this a forty, ain't no nine
I pour a four, pour a six all the time
Eat that dick up, lil' bitch, no wine and dine
And I wanna fuck you, shorty, you so fine
Lil' ****, this a forty, ain't no nine
(Forty, ain't no nine)
Written by: Martin McCurtis, OhGeesy
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