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Sweet Chick (feat. BJ The Chicago Kid)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BJ the Chicago Kid
BJ the Chicago Kid
Vocals
Anderson .Paak
Anderson .Paak
Lead Vocals
Cocoa Sarai
Cocoa Sarai
Vocals
Vicky Nguyen
Vicky Nguyen
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan James Sledge
Bryan James Sledge
Songwriter
Melvin Henderson
Melvin Henderson
Songwriter
Tia Myrie
Tia Myrie
Songwriter
Brandon Paak Anderson
Brandon Paak Anderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quentin Gilkey
Quentin Gilkey
Mixing Engineer
Eric Gonzalez
Eric Gonzalez
Assistant Engineer
Jhair Lazo
Jhair Lazo
Engineer
Lola A. Romero
Lola A. Romero
Engineer
Vic Luevanos
Vic Luevanos
Engineer
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Mixing Engineer
Mell
Mell
Producer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oooh, yeah Oooh, yeah Spotlight that's just my life and time Okay, I got me a sweet bitch So I'm headed to N.Y. just to be up in it Off of Riverton, we fuckin' us a sweet chick She go vegan on the weekends Hell naw, you shouldn't be eatin' dick I got me a freak bitch and she nasty, she wild, she a free spirit After me, she gon' let the whole team hit it God damn, why can't you be more discreet wit' it? I'm at peace wit' it Come on, peace, kid Yeah, it ain't much, look Okay, got me a cheap broad Should be tippin' but she'll be puttin' Them dollar bills in her bra She be cussin' out the managers at restaurants Every time we go to dinner, shit is free of charge I got me a centerfold, kinda sorta But she poppin' on the Insta though She gon' have a million followers by the winter time After that she'll be somebody that I used to know I had to let her go, you know? Had a Xan hoe She be mumblin', ain't it hard to understand though She in love with all the trappers from Atlanta Introduced her to T.I. and that was last time I had her Got a skater bitch She a gamer gotta take her to arcades and shit She'll be watchin' Anime while I'm layin' dick Wanna go to Comic Con? I'm like, "Come down a bit" On my gangsta shit, uhh Speakin' of which, got a gangsta boo Man, her mama and her grandmomma a gangsta too With the drama keep the llama in the daisy dukes Yeah, the five shot she'll take it to the party She gon' shoot up the room? (Fuck outta here, nigga, run ya shit) Oooh, got a lazy bitch Oh, I'ma do it tomorrow, tomorrow came and went Ain't no fuckin' at the crib, it's probably dirty as shit How you runnin' outta breath when you ridin' the dick? Hoe, oh nah, nah, nah You gotta get the fuck up off me right now Oh, baby, I been thinkin' 'bout what I gotta do all day and I'm fuckin' tired, Wilma tired Damn! Okay, I got it Got a cougar bitch We be fuckin' in the back of Subaru's and shit I would love to spend the night, there's Always food in the fridge She be knowin' what she likin' and what to do wit' it Uh, throwin' me around, wasn't used to it Gotta tell my bigger homie how abusive she is Nigga, no one would believe me, they like "You just a bitch" Had to buy surveillance cameras to get proof of it Damn I'm suin' you, bitch! But I got a fat ass one from Chicago She said she lowkey but everybody know Bitch is from heaven, mattress on the floor Invite her to the crib, show her how I live But she bossin' roaches, no Next stop Ohio Her mom's shoppin' these parts of Mexico She demand the D before and after show These are the ups and downs when we're in love Spotlight that's just my life and time Yeah, baby, baby, yeah Yeahhh, baby Oh, darlin', oooh Darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin' Okay Shit, yes, Lord Okay Spotlight that's just my life and time I got it, uh Got a yogi bitch and she natural She hate to wear deodorant And she bashful if she come up out Those clothes she in You got a what, my nigga? You got-you got a what? Oh, your bitch is flexible? No, no-no-no-no You like yogi bitches now? Fuck that! How'd you get in here? Chill Let's see if your bitch could dodge these bullets, nigga My nigga, you know what? No-no! Get the fuck, wait, you fuckin' wit' a bitch. Don't talk... That don't shave her under arms? You know what? You gon' run that under arm hair bitch Bitches in the hood need that for edges Put the gun down, yo! What else you got in your bag, bitch? Come up off that Shut the fuck up, nigga You know what, come up off your Cha-you know what? I fuckin' loved you, nigga Your bitch is makin' me-you know what, bitch? She 'bout to die first, fuck that
Writer(s): Sylvester Jordan Jr., Brandon Paak Anderson, Bryan Sledge, Tia Myrie, Melvin Henderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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