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Smokepurpp - Tide Pen (Lyrics) Feat. Jack Harlow
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Smokepurpp
Smokepurpp
Performer
Jack Harlow
Jack Harlow
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Harlow
Jack Harlow
Composer
Omar Pineiro
Omar Pineiro
Composer
Isaac Earl Bynum
Isaac Earl Bynum
Composer
Douglas Sosa
Douglas Sosa
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Earl on the Beat
Earl on the Beat
Producer
Dirty Sosa
Dirty Sosa
Producer
Douglas Sosa
Douglas Sosa
Producer
Beats By Bangs
Beats By Bangs
Producer

Lyrics

Aye, I said slide and she slid through with a sidekick
All white, sippin' red wine with a Tide Pen
Crossed up Pikes peak, yeah, I'm on some high shit
Ass fat, got a young motherfucker quite stiff
Thirty-five over and they took the license
Late night FaceTime, adjust brightness
Bitches talk a lot to me, I just tell them type shit
When she get done talkin', let me feel that vice grip
Vice pres', how I'm movin' like I'm Joseph Biden
By the time when they sleep, hit them with the nitrous
Night time come alive like I hit a light switch
And I'm loyal to 'em all, I ain't got a side chick
I ain't got no side chick, she know how to ride dick
And I like the way it feel every time she ride dick
That's fuckin' righteous, yeah
Yeah, lil' baby, righteous
Got a whole rin' of hoes, I ain't talkin' Biden
I was hittin' from the back when her mama walked in
Pocket so beast, diabetes type 10
Me and Jack mob ties holdin' down our end
Sold her poor love, ended fuckin' her friends
Gave me so much brain, bitch came with a pen
So much brain, I'm nuttin' SAT questions
Five thousand dollar jeans for a bitch to sit on them
Me and you are not the same, to me you're an antonym
If I spin the block one time, I'ma probably spin again
Told the bitch I want it sloppy, lil' ho spit again
I am not a TikToker, boy, I really slide shit
I said slide and she slid through with a sidekick
All white, sippin' red wine with a Tide Pen
Crossed up Pikes peak, yeah, I'm on some high shit
Ass fat, got a young motherfucker quite stiff
Thirty-five over and they took the license
Late night FaceTime, adjust brightness
Bitches talk a lot to me, I just tell them type shit
When she get done talkin', let me feel that vice grip
Written by: Bennett Pepple, Douglas Sosa, Isaac Earl Bynum, Jack Harlow, Omar Pineiro
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