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SNOOPIN (feat. XANAKIN SKYWOK)

Yung Kage, $atori Zoom & Lil Kapow

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Yung Kage

Lead Vocals

$atori Zoom

Lead Vocals

Lil Kapow

Performer

XANAKIN SKYWOK

Lead Vocals

Cyrel Blalock

Lead Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Yung Kage

Songwriter

$atori Zoom

Songwriter

XANAKIN SKYWOK

Songwriter

Cyrel Blalock

Songwriter

Lyrics

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AV with that drip, ho

Hitta wok keep it sippin'

Spinnin' on ya bitches

Red and black beamer busting sideways, have your dishin'

2AM, windows tinted

Smokin' up, we snoopin'

Have ya geeked up, doing donuts like we fit in

Let it ride, kick it back, and rockin' Gucci in a mosh

Pourin' fours, ain't no tweakin', pocket slippin' for some more

Hitta wok keep it sippin'

Spinnin' on ya bitches

Red and black beamer busting sideways with ya bitch

Fuckin' a Betty with black socks, I'm a playa

Shut the fuck up, never talk like aye yuh

Need a bitch with euphoria like Zendaya

Pull up in my all black coat like aye yuh

Like aye yuh, pop you like a rock

I don't give a fuck, muh-fucka, you an opp

Before I pull up with a Glock

Imma need a drop top

Got a bad bitch on me

Tryna put it in her stomach

I don't really love a bitch

So I tell that bitch I won't come in

I switch the shit like a subject

I flip the bitch then I bust it

Wait, tell that bit that I'm awesome

Walk in this bitch with a beam, we playing possum

And I keep that nina tucked because I had to double-cross 'em

Wait, twelve piece nuggets with the way a **** sauce 'em

Jumpin' out the gym, a **** had to Randy Moss 'em

Hi

You can't spell fame without me

I just walked in the mall with an AR-15

And I'm standing on these bitches with both my feet

And I'm outside your crib like I lost my keys

Aye, I just brought a stick in the party

There's no piñatas here

Dicked down a bitch, catch my nut and then I'm outta here

I might break his jaw cuz I don't like his fuckin' attitude

The only time I smile is when the devil said "I'm proud of you"

The cops come and get me, I guess I'm Juice WRLD

I just fucked a bitch from that dumb show New Girl

Doing donuts in the whip I'm bout to make my fuckin' coup twirl

Heard this **** rap for free, he a fuckin' intern

Dog go woof

Bitch go uhhh

How many **** tryna take my BRRR

**** I'm so fly, I'm a muh-fuckin' BRRR

Make the pussy squirt like BRRR BRRR BRRR

Her dick suckin' face like Bella Poarch

We be on the front porch fucking in her dad's Porsche

Your bitch at Coachella and she mad bored

How many **** be in that whore?

1, 2, 3, 4

Ooga-ooga booga, running like I'm Suga

Knight, Imma fuck Keira Knightley every night

Super Mario with the pipe on the Peach princess's tights

Give a Klondike to a Dyke

My momma hella cried when I fuckin' crashed the whip outside

Insurance got higher than a kite

Higher than the likes that your girlfriend gets when she showing off her thighs

Yeah!

Ight, uh we killed it!

Why don't we call the song uh not "drop it like its hot"

Drop it like its cold!

Written by: $atori Zoom, Cyrel Blalock, XANAKIN SKYWOK, Yung Kage

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