Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Peep
Lil Peep
Vocals
Nedarb
Nedarb
Programming
Craig Xen
Craig Xen
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Hecker
Timothy Hecker
Composer
Braden Morgan
Braden Morgan
Songwriter
Craig Gordwin
Craig Gordwin
Songwriter
Gustav Ahr
Gustav Ahr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nedarb
Nedarb
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Why you always tryna spend my money?
Why you always gotta act so funny?
I got six gold chains on and I'm goin' dummy
While your bitch give me brains in the back of the Hummer
California girls fuckin' with me in the summer
It's that California world shit, California cutta
[PreChorus]
Why you always tryna spend my money?
Why you always gotta act so funny?
I got six gold chains on and I'm goin' dummy
While your bitch give me brains in the back of the Hummer
California girls fuckin' with me in the summer
It's that California world shit, California cutta
California girls fuckin' with me in the summer
It's that California world shit
[Chorus]
Lights out, baby, it's on
I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton
If you fuckin' with a lame then this is your song
'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (The tip of my tongue)
Lights out, baby, it's on
I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton
If you fuckin' with a lame then this is your song
'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue
[Verse 1]
Fuck your bitch, I'm breakin' bitches, pimpin', sell ****'s hoes
Take it in, I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole
You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes
I'ma be the con, take her money, you know how it goes
Fuck your bitch, I'm breakin' bitches, pimpin', sell ****'s hoes
Take it in, I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole
You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes
I'ma be the con, take her money, you know how it go
[Chorus]
Lights out, baby, it's on
I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton
If you fuckin' with a lame then this is your song
'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (The tip of my tongue)
Lights out, baby, it's on
I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton
If you fuckin' with a lame then this is your song
'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (The tip of my tongue)
[PreChorus]
Why you always tryin' to spend my money?
Why you always gotta act so funny?
I got six gold chains on and I'm goin' dummy
While your bitch give me brains in the back of the Hummer
California girls fuckin' with me in the summer
It's that California world shit, California cutta
California girls fuckin' with me in the summer
It's that California world shit
[Chorus]
Lights out, baby, it's on
I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton
If you fuckin' with a lame then this is your song
'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (The tip of my tongue)
Lights out, baby, it's on
I'm 'bout to make a stain on your Louis Vuitton
If you fuckin' with a lame then this is your song
'Cause I wrote it with your name on the tip of my tongue (The tip of my tongue)
[Verse 2]
Fuck your bitch, I'm breakin' bitches, pimpin', sell ****'s hoes
Take it in, I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole
You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes
I'ma be the con, take her money, you know how it go
Fuck your bitch, I'm breakin' bitches, pimpin', sell ****'s hoes
Take it in, I turn her out, she ridin' up and down the pole
You will be the one, take her out and buy her clothes
I'ma be the con, take her money, you know how it go
Written by: Timothy Hecker, Braden Morgan, Craig Gordwin, Gustav Ahr
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