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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Yavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tavis Moore
Songwriter
Yaven Mannie Mauldin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lamarcus J
Recording Engineer
Tavis Moore
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Aye, let that shit ride Tav (Word)
Splurge
Yeah we big
Skrrt, swerve
Aight
Swerve, swerve, splurge (Splurge)
[Verse 1]
Aye, look, I just went broke
I got 50k in my coat
I'm tryna get a young **** hope
Little munyan, yeah, and I'm dope
I dress so clean like the pope
When you ain't got nothing, she ghost
Get her some Goyard, she choking
I can show you a trick like hocus pocus
Young **** with me, they ruthless
Tryna knock shit down like bowling
Pull up and shop, we open
Make a **** trap close like holy moly
I may have hit up little Jodie
He be lying, that bro is ya Brodie
When we in the club, I hold up these trophies
I remember how many times I was broke, and they left me lonely
[Chorus]
Splurge
Yeah, what you do? Splurge
Splurge, splurge
Yeah, what you do? Splurge
Splurge, swerve
Hop in the coupe, swerve
Swerve, swerve
Yeah, what you do? Splurge
[Verse 2]
Bitch, I get fly as a bird
Having more work than a nerd
We hear RIP like the nurse
Tell shawty to bring me some more damn perks
Yeah, I hit my country boy for the low bands
Had to go down the dirt road
And these **** never been in a shootout
Or a surbang like Kirko
My cup color purple
And they talking 'bout Cele
**** say little pussy shit, they'll see ya, get amnesia
I'm rocking palm angels, but just hopped out the demon
Bitch, I'm having flavor, seasoning
I drip for no reason sometimes
We're having niece and candy (Drumline)
Rich, I'ma teach up (Bye-bye)
Glock make a fuck **** choke (Popeyes)
Bitch still having Popeye's finish
Little **** play with my grams, make him look like a ripley
Just hopped out that frog, got tripping
None of these little dudes like me, I'm different
Burberry in London, suite life like Tiffany, yeah
I'm having p like Diddy
Stop acting sadiddy and come and get with it
Should I go count up this munyan
Or lay up and party with bitches?
Tell me which one is you with?
You gon' count up these hundreds and 50s?
'Cause shawty got big ass tittys
Fuck that, I'm tryna pull up and point
Ya ain't gon' kick the bitch down, I'm all locked doors
Money bring whole lot of whores
Never had to dry clothes off of our doors
Look, I ain't get paid for my chores
These **** had an allowance
My soda dog is a brownie
Get to the sack, Jadeveon Clowney
500 **** and bitches that doubted, guess what?
[Chorus]
(Wake up and) Splurge
Yeah, what you do? Splurge (Fasho)
Splurge, splurge (Let's go)
Yeah, what you do? Splurge
Splurge, swerve
Hop in the coupe, swerve (Get it now)
Swerve, swerve
Yeah, what you do? Splurge (Splurge)
Written by: Tavis Moore, Yaven Mauldin