作词 : Joshua Patterson/Jordan Capozzi/Marlowe Crosland
作曲 : Nils Rondhuis/Jim Taihuttu/Anton Twile Nielsen/Jens Espersen/Rasmus Mygind Korsby/Joshua Patterson/Jordan Capozzi/Marlowe Crosland/Uladzislau Kulbitski/Uladzislau Kouchuk
All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
(Okay, okay, okay, one more time, I'm ready)
All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
Bling'd up, bling blow, trees loud, cheeks out
And we don't give not one ****, two ****
In fact, I'm drunk, try me, run up
All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
Bling'd up, bling blow, trees loud, cheeks out
And we don't give not one ****, two ****
In fact, I'm drunk, try me, run up
Two ****, two ****, two ****, two ****
Two ****, two ****, two ****, two ****
Two ****, two ****, two ****, two ****
Two ****, two ****, two ****, two ****
Two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two—
And we don't give not one ****, two ****
(All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
Bling'd up, bling blow, trees loud, cheeks out
And we don't give not one ****, two ****
In fact, I'm drunk, try me
All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
Bling'd up, bling blow, trees loud, cheeks out
And we don't give not one ****, two ****)
Damn, Dysomnia
(All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
Bling'd up, bling blow, trees loud, cheeks out
And we don't give not one ****, two ****
In fact, I'm drunk, try me
All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
Bling'd up, bling blow, trees loud, cheeks out
And we don't give not one ****, two ****
In fact, I'm drunk, try me, run up)
All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
Two ****, two ****, two ****, two ****
Two ****, two ****, two ****, two ****
Two ****, two ****, two ****, two ****
Two ****, two ****, two ****, two ****
Two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two—
And we don't give not one ****, two ****
Damn, Dysomnia
Damn
(All my bitches stay geeked up, freaked up
Bling'd up, bling blow, trees loud, cheeks out
And we don't give not one ****, two ****
In fact, I'm drunk, try me, run up)
(In fact, I'm drunk, try me, run up)