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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyson S.T
Tyson S.T
Performer
Tyson Sybateli
Tyson Sybateli
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thabiso Moya
Thabiso Moya
Composer
Katlego Motlauthi
Katlego Motlauthi
Composer
Katlego Thema
Katlego Thema
Composer
Nkateko Mnisi
Nkateko Mnisi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dooushii
Dooushii
Producer
Al $
Al $
Producer

Lyrics

I get that face no mask I do your bitch like a task Fuck on that bitch and I digital dash Chasing the bag need my racks Huh ooo Shawty a baddie,she got a fatty Hop in a caddy Im getting high,you not at it Hit them funks my time piece dancing Don't fuck with me,you'll get murdered On my Bobby Shmurda I hit that boy with a burner I hit that boy with a burner I get that face no mask I do your bitch like a task Fuck on that bitch and I digital dash Chasing the bag need my racks Huh ooo Shawty a baddie,she got a fatty Hop in a caddy Im getting high,you not at it Hit them funks my time piece dancing Don't fuck with me,you'll get murdered On my Bobby Shmurda I hit that boy with a burner I hit that boy with a burner This how it be when I'm riding Don't talk to me with that violence My aura is flooded in diamonds Pretty,my bitch is a stylist, fuck it I'm wilding I might leave you lying, I'm one with my eyelids I blush at surprises I'm winking at timing, I'm watching the clock count the blessings in silence I run up on opps tell em' say that in private Nah public with that bullshit,say it nigga This ain't no "see you after school" I'm okay with link ups I'ma need that seven figure money if a label hit up I'ma get that paper-paper moving like a fucking stripper,fuck it Big budget,niggas ducking, on bobby its nothing The world feed me punches There's a reason why these niggas grow to hate me Fucked the girl whose pic's you double tap on daily There's at least a million reasons why they ain't me Mercedes,that's driven fast in future mainly Need like one Hatfield queen on me,yeah Two big cheeks that donkey,yeah R.I.P my homie, yea Free my cousins bitch,on my bobby shit I get that face no mask I do your bitch like a task Fuck on that bitch and I digital dash Chasing the bag need my racks Huh ooo Shawty a baddie,she got a fatty Hop in a caddy Im getting high,you not at it Hit them funks my time piece dancing Don't fuck with me,you'll get murdered On my Bobby Shmurda I hit that boy with a burner I hit that boy with a burner There's a lot now,see my block now When I come round, large crowd Homies get loud,there's no opp round Duck down,never duck down You with us now, funds out Business front now, yea it's front now
Writer(s): Thabiso Moya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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