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PERFORMING ARTISTS
E-40
E-40
Vocals
Ty Dolla $ign
Ty Dolla $ign
Vocals
Konshens
Konshens
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earl T Stevens
Earl T Stevens
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Denten
Michael Denten
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Oh yeah, oh yeah Yo We came here for the girls, we don't wanna see no man To turn it up ya' forgot inna da plan Girl if ya' wiggle ya bottom, maybe i'll share all the money in mi hand Youngsters roll up inna di van Got a clip on in my head I twenty one Ah, make it clap Woman I mean with your hand Make it clap Like i'm the pole you the man, girl... I'mma spend a lotta money tonight Anything to get that body to whine I'm a G when I come to right Cure all of your problems in one night Hey girl, make her tell her what me love Come on make her tell her what me love Hey girl, come here make her tell me what me love Back it up, y'all fi got everything that me love, eh We here for the girls, booty and curves Ass and tits, thick ass hips Drunker than a motherfucker, high as a kite Strawberry kush, tequila and sprite Got in with my 6, i'm in with my stick Whatchu mean I stink? Extended clique Who you in here with? My hyena's and pits Y'all finna start some shit? I'm trying to knock me a bitch Richer meal watch is not a swatch or a coral If I wanted to, every week I could buy me a foreign Her dude hella boring She say he lazy and fake All he do is gossip on the phone and he hate Your homies from the soil call him tin man 'cos he ain't got no heart No bite all bark My pockets is bloated, having my pocket my heroes The haters they know him We came here for the girls, we don't wanna see no man To turn it up ya' forgot inna da plan Girl if ya' wiggle ya bottom, maybe i'll share all the money in mi hand Youngsters roll up inna di van Got a clip on in my head I twenty one Ah, make it clap Woman I mean with your hand Make it clap Like i'm the pole you the man, girl... I'mma spend a lotta money tonight Anything to get that body to whine I'm a G when I come to right Cure all of your problems in one night Hey girl, make her tell her what me love Come on make her tell her what me love Hey girl, come here make her tell me what me love Back it up, y'all fi got everything that me love, eh Bad man pull up in a new foreign Big man spend a hundred on my woman Last night I threw 10 at the booty club Got me a pinkie ring 'cos I hold up Hublot got a baby flexxin' yeah Louis V got you in the texting ya' Come through now what she text me ya' Girl I'll get it ready ya' Do you see my bracelet? Good D make her pay for it Honey on my brand me Rarri, she used to act like she didn't know me The Supreme drop which is to be You gotta pull up with the doobie You got her wet, wet and juicy She gotta wet one... We came here for the girls, we don't wanna see no man To turn it up ya' forgot inna da plan Girl if ya' wiggle ya bottom, maybe i'll share all the money in mi hand Youngsters roll up inna di van Got a clip on in my head I twenty one Ah, make it clap Woman I mean with your hand Make it clap Like i'm the pole you the man, girl... I'mma spend a lotta money tonight Anything to get that body to whine I'm a G when I come to right Cure all of your problems in one night Hey girl, make her tell her what me love Come on make her tell her what me love Hey girl, come here make her tell me what me love Back it up, y'all fi got everything that me love, eh
Writer(s): Dave Bartholomew, Pearl King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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