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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shady Blu
Shady Blu
Vocals
Zoe Osama
Zoe Osama
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Henry Nichols
Henry Nichols
Composer
Jeffrey Haney
Jeffrey Haney
Composer
Jordyn Nixon
Jordyn Nixon
Composer
R. Gilmartin
R. Gilmartin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pharaoh Vice
Pharaoh Vice
Producer
Fivecrazy
Fivecrazy
Producer
Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Mixing Engineer
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas "Dep" de Porcel
Nicolas "Dep" de Porcel
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, Shady, where your homegirl with the fat ass at?
Switch lanes!
[Chorus]
It's 'bout to go down
Brought the hoes, I been callin' it a hoedown
Watch her throw it, yeah, she know what she be draggin'
Her friend join the act, she got it clappin', it's a showdown
Ooh-wee, take off, make 'em throw that
Toss it like you left it behind, somethin' like a throwback
She in the party breakin' her spine, lil' baby, slow down
Never mind, do your thing, now make it go 'round
[Verse 1]
Ooh-wee, take off, make 'em throw that
Real P, too boss, but they know that
Turn me up in here, I got 'em shakin' butt in here
Easy, I get on a beat and make a freak get Megan knees
Hit a high speed, clap for 'em like Weezy
Got it hot in here and took it back like I was Nelly
Move it like jelly, brown skin like Kelly (Make moves)
Go to work, we came to see what you could do
She just went berserk, then she just dirtied up her shoes
Lil' baby, slow down
That's okay, though, just watch the G-Fazos (Bitch)
[Chorus]
It's 'bout to go down
Brought the hoes, I been callin' it a hoedown
Watch her throw it, yeah, she know what she be draggin'
Her friend join the act, she got it clappin', it's a showdown
Ooh-wee, take off, make 'em throw that
Toss it like you left it behind, somethin' like a throwback
She in the party breakin' her spine, lil' baby, slow down
Never mind, do your thing, now make it go 'round
[Verse 2]
Aye, drop and give me fifty, drop and give me fifty, aye
Take it to the floor, bounce 'em titties, aye
I just need a hood bitch that's sadity (That's sadity)
I'ma keep it bulletproof like 50, aye
She'll never leave me 'lone 'cause she stingy
Always blowin' up my phone like she miss me (Crazy)
That's the old me, don't tempt me (Don't tempt me)
Plus you got a main ****, so it's tricky, aye
All this liquor in my system got me tipsy
Bitch, I'm way too faded, come and get me, aye
Let me hit you right back, ho, I'm busy, mmm
I'ma keep takin' shots till l'm dizzy
Whips, cars, checks, envy (Aye, aye)
It's goin' down in this bitch like a chimney
Prada, Louis, Gucci, Fendi
Don't speak about money I got plenty, uh
[Chorus]
It's 'bout to go down
Brought the hoes, I been callin' it a hoedown
Watch her throw it, yeah, she know what she be draggin'
Her friend join the act, she got it clappin', it's a showdown
Ooh-wee, take off, make 'em throw that
Toss it like you left it behind, somethin' like a throwback
She in the party breakin' her spine, lil' baby, slow down
Never mind, do your thing, now make it go 'round
Written by: Henry Nichols, Jeffrey Haney, Jordyn Nixon, R. Gilmartin
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