Lyricist:    Composer:


(feat. Luciana)

And my heart beats in stereo
Oh, I never wanna let you go
All my dark secrets you should know
No, I'm never gonna let you go, oh, oh, oh!

You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Show me that big dipper!
You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Now slap your, slap your hands

It's the Cataracs!
Yeah, ok, we overkill Name her way like Oprah Hills
Hit your face like holy feel
Like a lazy boy, I'm so for real!

My heart beats in stereo I put MCs in barrios
Two left feet and I still got hoes
But enough about that, that!

Try'na make a mill off the beats and raps
So I stay clear from the beaten path
Some say I'm weird, but I don't get mad
Rather be weird than the same old same old (Bitch!)

You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Show me that big dipper!
You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Now slap your, slap your hands

I'm faded, I want
Middle finger up to the sun, to the sun!
Everybody now, all at once
(Now slap your, slap your hands!)

Get naked, go dumb,
Middle finger up to the sun, to the sun!
Everybody now, all at once
(Show me that big dipper!)
(Now slap your, slap your hands!)
Show me that big dipper!

Fuck that noise, what cars you're in?
Girls like boys with confidence
I know too lows are compliments
Just sold out shows with occupants

My girls all fuck with the moment
Ya'll girls all fuck club promoters
That's girls butt fuck if I'm loaded
I might just try a locomotive

Go choo-choo train And fuck that who's who name
And tell me who you banging
Cause I'm trying to smang it! Smash it then bang it!

You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Show me that big dipper!
You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Now slap your, slap your hands

I'm faded, I want
Middle finger up to the sun, to the sun!
Everybody now, all at once
(Now slap your, slap your hands!)

Get naked, go dumb,
Middle finger up to the sun, to the sun!
Everybody now, all at once
(Show me that big dipper!)
(Now slap your, slap your hands!)
(Show me that big dipper!)

And my heart beats in stereo
Oh, I know I'll let you know!
All my dark secrets you should know
No, I'm never gonna let you go, oh, oh, oh!

You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Show me that big dipper!
You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Now slap your, slap your hands

Show me that big dipper!
Show me that big dipper!
Show me that big dipper!

Big Dipper

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Lyricist:    Composer:


(feat. Luciana)

And my heart beats in stereo
Oh, I never wanna let you go
All my dark secrets you should know
No, I'm never gonna let you go, oh, oh, oh!

You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Show me that big dipper!
You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Now slap your, slap your hands

It's the Cataracs!
Yeah, ok, we overkill Name her way like Oprah Hills
Hit your face like holy feel
Like a lazy boy, I'm so for real!

My heart beats in stereo I put MCs in barrios
Two left feet and I still got hoes
But enough about that, that!

Try'na make a mill off the beats and raps
So I stay clear from the beaten path
Some say I'm weird, but I don't get mad
Rather be weird than the same old same old (Bitch!)

You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Show me that big dipper!
You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Now slap your, slap your hands

I'm faded, I want
Middle finger up to the sun, to the sun!
Everybody now, all at once
(Now slap your, slap your hands!)

Get naked, go dumb,
Middle finger up to the sun, to the sun!
Everybody now, all at once
(Show me that big dipper!)
(Now slap your, slap your hands!)
Show me that big dipper!

Fuck that noise, what cars you're in?
Girls like boys with confidence
I know too lows are compliments
Just sold out shows with occupants

My girls all fuck with the moment
Ya'll girls all fuck club promoters
That's girls butt fuck if I'm loaded
I might just try a locomotive

Go choo-choo train And fuck that who's who name
And tell me who you banging
Cause I'm trying to smang it! Smash it then bang it!

You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Show me that big dipper!
You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Now slap your, slap your hands

I'm faded, I want
Middle finger up to the sun, to the sun!
Everybody now, all at once
(Now slap your, slap your hands!)

Get naked, go dumb,
Middle finger up to the sun, to the sun!
Everybody now, all at once
(Show me that big dipper!)
(Now slap your, slap your hands!)
(Show me that big dipper!)

And my heart beats in stereo
Oh, I know I'll let you know!
All my dark secrets you should know
No, I'm never gonna let you go, oh, oh, oh!

You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Show me that big dipper!
You got that wicked style I'll make it worth your while
Loosen that zipper, zipper Now slap your, slap your hands

Show me that big dipper!
Show me that big dipper!
Show me that big dipper!