12AM – Showgirls (ft. Tyla Yaweh & Pressa) (Audio, Lyrics)

12AM calls on Tyla Yaweh & Pressa for the new “Showgirls” single. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

12am, Tyla Yaweh & Pressa Showgirls

Ottawa-born, Los Angeles-based recording artist 12AM has officially released his new single “Showgirls” with features from Tyla Yaweh and Pressa. Released via Sony Music Entertainment Canada, “Showgirls” is panning out to be a favorite for pop, hip-hop, and R&B lovers.

The track comes following the success of 12AM’s “come over,” as well as his After Midnight project. 12AM anchors the hook while Tyla Yaweh brings his rager boy energy to his verse, followed by Pressa’s recognizable vocals in his verse.

“Tyla and I were working on his album in his crib for like 2 weeks straight. I was basically living there and I played him music I was working on. When he heard the hook on ‘Showgirls’, he instantly hopped on it,” says 12AM about the new record. “There were a ton of people over and everyone was going crazy over it. Then a year later, I was in the studio with Pressa. Same story, he heard the song and instantly hopped on it too, so we knew we had one when everybody had the same reaction.”

12AM, Tyla Yaweh & Pressa – Showgirls

Lyrics

[Chorus: 12AM]
In the city of the angels where they roll
When the lights come on, she drop it low
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
Yeah, them bands make her dance, she a pro
In the hills, baby, I’ma make it snow
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
[Verse 1: Tyla Yaweh]
I got fifty grand I’ma have to throw (I’ma throw)
With ten bad bitches off the shrooms (Off the shrooms)
I got L.A. girls snortin’ up the coke (Up the coke)
I just put some Gucci on my new broad
Oh, if you make a wish, get what you want
Oh, big, big flexin’ when you on
Money can’t deny, you can not go
Everything you got, you know I own
[Bridge: 12AM]
Showgirls, they showin’ me love
Whenever, I’m callin’ ’em up
And I just might die in the club
And she just might die for the ones
[Chorus: 12AM]
In the city of the angels where they roll
When the lights come on, she drop it low
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
Yeah, them bands make her dance, she a pro
In the hills, baby, I’ma make it snow
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
[Verse 2: Pressa]
From the 6 and lil’ bitch, I’m the boss
If it’s a hit, 12AM know who to call
We fishermen, lil’ bitch, we get the rod
And fuck that loyalty, them things go « Ra-ta-ta »
Ah, before you even walk, you gotta crawl
Bitch, I block my blessings with a wall
And they don’t run it up, these niggas walk (Yeah, yeah, walk)
Lil’ bitch, I hit that beat and might just walk
[Chorus: 12AM]
In the city of the angels where they roll
When the lights come on, she drop it low
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
Yeah, them bands make her dance, she a pro
In the hills, baby, I’ma make it snow
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
[Outro: 12AM]
In the city of the angels where they roll
When the lights come on, she drop it low
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
Yeah, them bands make her dance, she a pro
In the hills, baby, I’ma make it snow
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
Bossed up, got that money I’ma throw
(Yeah)