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PERFORMING ARTISTS
BLK ODYSSY
BLK ODYSSY
Vocals
Juwan Elcock
Juwan Elcock
Bass
JeMarcus Bridges
JeMarcus Bridges
Keyboards
Alejandro Rios
Alejandro Rios
Guitar
Harry Edhoukwa
Harry Edhoukwa
Vocals
Maya Sampelton
Maya Sampelton
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Juwan Elcock
Juwan Elcock
Songwriter
Jordan Elcock
Jordan Elcock
Songwriter
JeMarcus Bridges
JeMarcus Bridges
Songwriter
Isaiah Boone
Isaiah Boone
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BLK ODYSSY
BLK ODYSSY
Producer
Ingmar Carlson
Ingmar Carlson
Mixing Engineer
Hector Vega
Hector Vega
Mastering Engineer
Victor Gaspar
Victor Gaspar
Engineer
Eric Guerrero
Eric Guerrero
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tyler Smith
Tyler Smith
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brad Lauchert
Brad Lauchert
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Shorty wan' be my mistress, plottin' all on these riches Better of bein' my vixen, gon' mark me off the hit list Mind your business, shawty fuckin' with a misfit Shawty fuckin' with a misfit, shawty fuckin' with a The way she think I'm Hercules, want me to push on her hips Shiny things and diamond rings, she likes the gold on my wrist I love it when you talkin' cocky, I love it when you talkin' naughty Rush to the after party, party, ah, ah, shit, yeah If she don't reply to me than that's her loss, yeah I got women down to ride for me that sauce, yeah She recognize the bag I'm chasin' and the way I'm flossin' Baby, please, call me daddy, she know who the Get a bad, spend a bag, she ain't lookin' at money tag Handcuff like it's Cartier, ask if I'm in the bag Odee (Bitch, my wrist odee) Odee (Bitch, this drip odee) Odee (Bitch, my gliss odee) Odee (Bitch, this drip odee) Pretty boy, she adore, other niggas she gon' cut 'em off Spray a nigga like some Lysol, ask if I'm in the bag Odee (Bitch, my wrist odee) Odee (Bitch, my drip odee) Odee (Bitch, this gliss odee) Odee (Bitch, this drip odee, yeah, yeah) She my genie in a bottle Said she wanna ride out then she lay low Brown skin shawty stay out in San Antonio I, I, I spend a couple bands, I ain't trippin', shit, you know it's nothin' (Uh, yeah) Vacuum seal on the zip pack, the plug bussin' like ah, yeah And she knows, she knows, she knows I do the most, yeah It's a rush when she takes off all clothes, yeah I love it when you talkin' cocky, you really just want my body Rush to the after party, party, and I'm like (Ah, shit) If she don't reply to me than that's her loss, yeah I got women down to ride for me that sauce, yeah She recognize the bag I'm chasin' and the way I'm flossin' Baby, please, call me daddy, she know who the.l Get a bad, spend a bag, she ain't lookin' at money tag Handcuff like it's Cartier, ask if I'm in the bag Odee (Bitch, my wrist odee) Odee (Bitch, this drip odee) Odee (Bitch, my gliss odee) Odee (Bitch, this drip odee) Pretty boy, she adore, other niggas she gon' cut 'em off Spray a nigga like some Lysol, ask if I'm in the bag Odee (Bitch, my wrist odee) Odee (Bitch, my drip odee) Odee (Bitch, this gliss odee) Odee (Bitch, this drip odee, yeah, yeah) Odee (Bitch, my wrist odee) Odee (Bitch, my drip odee) Odee (Bitch, this gliss odee) Odee (Bitch, this drip odee) Odee (Bitch, my wrist odee) Odee (Bitch, my drip odee) Odee (Bitch, this gliss odee) Odee (Bitch, this drip odee)
Writer(s): Alejandro Rios, Isaiah Jamall Boone, Jordan Elcock, Juwan Elcock, Harry Edohoukwa, Jemarcus Bridges, Maya Sampelton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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