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Houdini (feat. Gucci Mane)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Scarr
Big Scarr
Vocals
Bizness Boi
Bizness Boi
Programming
Derelle Rideout
Derelle Rideout
Programming
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
Kyle Stemberger
Kyle Stemberger
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Woods
Alexander Woods
Songwriter
Andre Robertson
Andre Robertson
Songwriter
Derelle Rideout
Derelle Rideout
Songwriter
Kyle Stemberger
Kyle Stemberger
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Derelle Rideout
Derelle Rideout
Producer
Kyle Stemberger
Kyle Stemberger
Producer
Bizness Boi
Bizness Boi
Producer

Lyrics

(Ayy, Big, good lookin') Whoa You gon' do what to who? Huh? (What?) Lil' nigga, I dare you (let's go) I'm the same nigga that ride with that one And make niggas sit down like it's musical chairs How you gon' flex with a rack? Stay yo' ass in the back Boy, I spend that shit on my bitch hair I'm the same nigga that ride with that one And make niggas sit down like it's musical chairs (I make shit disappear) Let's go (let's go), uh (whoa) Don't walk with the devil (don't) Grim Reaper Gang, nigga, go get the shovel Unlawful possession, I stay with that metal (stay with that fire) I put that fire on whoever Like, fuck the A.T.M., I gotta go to the teller Freaky lil' bitch, she do tricks on the dick Pull a move on a opp, do whatever I tell her, whoa You gon' do what to who? Huh? (What?) Lil' nigga, I dare you (let's go) I'm the same nigga that ride with that one And make niggas sit down like it's musical chairs How you gon' flex with a rack? Stay yo' ass in the back Boy, I spend that shit on my bitch hair I'm the same nigga that ride with that one And make niggas sit down like it's musical chairs (get yo' ass outta here) Black and white coupe like I'm ridin' a panda bear (phew) Drop-top the coupe, we get outta there (outta there, let's go) When I pop out, it's a scene, get you stopped and starin' Known to hit the spot, but I'm never there Still in the city, opps say that I'm never there Been behind ten with that iron like some silverware Whoa, poppin' my shit, know they hate that I made it here Uh, I feel the shade in here, hope you don't play in here Nigga gon' lay in here (nigga gon' die in here) Yap, killers with 'Ks in here You know that we 'bout it, yes sir, we could take it there (you know we could take, let's go) On my wrist is a chandelier, now is my time, had to grind, it's done taken years Designer, high fashion, I stay in the latest gear (whoa, whoa) Houdini, Big Scarr, how I make niggas disappear (phew) You gon' do what to who? Huh? (What? Phew) Lil' nigga, I dare you (I dare) I'm the same nigga that ride with that one And make niggas sit down like it's musical chairs (phew, phew) How you gon' flex with a rack? Stay yo' ass in the back Boy, I spend that shit on my bitch hair I'm the same nigga that ride with that one And make niggas sit down like it's musical chairs (phew, phew, phew) You gon' do what to who? Huh? Lil' nigga, I dare you I'm the same nigga that ride with that one And make niggas sit down like it's musical chairs (phew, yeah, phew) How you gon' flex with a rack? Stay yo' ass in the back Boy, I spend that shit on my bitch hair (yeah) I'm the same nigga that ride with that one And make niggas sit down like it's musical chairs (phew, phew, go) Big C.E.O., who signin' the checks? Playin' with 'Wop, get shot in the neck (grrah) Youngins goin' rookie and shoot for respect, so Icy the gang and we kill for the six (huh) Trap out the duplex, bricks in the shouflet, dick in yo' girlfriend mouth like a toothpick (whoa) Fuck all the music, tryna be cool, shit, chopper so long that it look like a pool stick (damn) Niggas ain't on my level (nah), everyone I sign a stepper (stepper) All my artists go platinum (plaque), all your artists don't medal (yeah) Lotta these niggas be jealous (jealous), know this chess, not checkers (chess) Gucci got a long-ass record (huh), he'll put a young nigga on a stretcher (grrah, grrah) You gon' do what to who? Huh? (What? Phew) Lil' nigga, I dare you (I dare you) I'm the same nigga that ride with that one And make niggas sit down like it's musical chairs (phew, phew, phew) How you gon' flex with a rack? Stay yo' ass in the back Boy, I spend that shit on my bitch hair I'm the same nigga that ride with that one And make niggas sit down like it's musical chairs (phew, phew, phew, phew) You gon' do what to who? Huh? (Phew) Lil' nigga, I dare you I'm the same nigga that ride with that one And make niggas sit down like it's musical chairs (phew, phew, phew) How you gon' flex with a rack? Stay yo' ass in the back Boy, I spend that shit on my bitch hair I'm the same nigga that ride with that one And make niggas sit down like it's musical chairs (phew, phew, phew)
Writer(s): Tracy Lauren Marrow, Radric Delantic Davis, Charles Andre Glenn, Xavier Dotson, Alexander Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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