Top Songs By Snootie Wild
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snootie Wild
Vocals
K CAMP
Vocals
Leland Clopton
Programming
Big Fruit
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LePreston Porter
Songwriter
Leland Clopton
Songwriter
Kristopher Cambell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Big Fruit
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Late night catch me creepin' with yo' damn ol' lady
Servin', swervin' on the highway and I'm doin' 'bout 80
I can see them haters talkin' but it do not phase me
I done got it out the mud, that's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me, that's that shit that made me
I done got it out the mud, that's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me, that's that shit that made me
I done got it out the mud, that's that shit that made me (Aye, aye, aye)
I done got it out the mud, that's that shit that made me
I done ate up out that mud and it taste like gravy
All I try to do is flip the 4 into a baby
All I wanna do is flip the 4 to feed my babies
See I know these **** watchin', and these **** hate me
'Cause I came from nothin' ****, now they see this kid done made it
See me pullin' in the projects in that nihilator
See yo' eye candy I eat her like a now and later
Choppa-choppa, **** dead and make him Percolator
Real choppin' down the block just like a alligator
All this kush done turned my eye red like I'm Terminator
Holla at amigo, Cali plug, I'll elevate ya
Late night catch me creepin' with yo' damn ol' lady
Servin', swervin' on the highway and I'm doin' 'bout 80
I can see them haters talkin' but it do not phase me
I done got it out the mud, that's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me, that's that shit that made me
I done got it out the mud, that's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me, that's that shit that made me
I done got it out the mud, that's that shit that made me (Aye, aye, aye)
I'm a spiffy ****, yeah affiliated
Orchestrated with my mob and it's so amazin'
Hundred, fifty, twenties, all I see is paper
Smokin' on Jamaica, you get wrong you meet ya maker
Poppin' bottles, shout out to my haters
You my motivator, that's why we be motivated
All this gwalla, all black like them Raiders
Running in yo' shit, we ain't gon' quit until, we take 'em (Aye, aye, aye)
Only if you know, broke, no joke
Coming from the ghetto
Not no mo', always on go mode
Tic-tac-toe, linin' up yo' ho
Late night catch me creepin' with yo' damn ol' lady
Servin', swervin' on the highway and I'm doin' 'bout 80
I can see them haters talkin' but it do not phase me
I done got it out the mud, that's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me, that's that shit that made me
I done got it out the mud, that's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me, that's that shit that made me
I done got it out the mud, that's that shit that made me
Written by: Kristopher Cambell, LePreston Porter, Leland Clopton