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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Southside
Southside
Producer
Eric Manco
Eric Manco
Recording Engineer
Seth Firkins
Seth Firkins
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Goyard, oh, pick out what you want Hermès, oh, pick out what you want New Chanel, oh, pick out what you want Poppin' tags (808 Mafia), I been poppin' tags What the fuck is you talkin' bout, I can get your ass hit Hop out a Corvette, nigga, then gon' smash your bitch I got American muscle, nigga, I'm gonna hit me a lick Sippin' on 'Tussin, fuckin' and hustlin' I bet I'm gon' floss, hate it or love it A full grown boss, hate it or love it Dope boys shoppin' at Walters, I bought the whole store Fuck boy doin' that talkin', that's my old hoe Stars inside the ceiling, I'm on go, go (huh) You don't want no war, nigga, oh no (huh) Codeine floodin' Atlanta (huh), bitch ass niggas with hammers (huh) Bitch ass niggas in Pampers (Pluto), fuck around murk his mamma (Pluto) My young niggas so player (Pluto), fuck around kill you in sandals (huh) I was on some cool shit now they want the Hannah King Jaffe Jo, my body wrapped in gold Money stackin' tall, now I think I'm seein' God (Super) I been poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags (yeah, yeah) Poppin' tags (Pluto), I been poppin' tags (Super) Poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags (yeah, yeah) Poppin' tags (Pluto), I been poppin' tags (Super) I came here to purchase, I ain't worried 'bout a ticket Bitch you want that G-Wagon? Go mo'fuckin' get it I had on my ski mask in the mo'fuckin' trenches Homie blood talkin', is you mo'fuckin' crippin'? (Huh?) I get the plug talkin' 'bout these mo'fuckin' chickens Put up some lean, my Frank-a-lins I run 'em right through a machine I'm 'bout to lose the roof, they tryna steal the juice Cuban hangin' on my neck, whip on cruise I just copped the Coupe, 63's with the Forgi's Bought a couple 'Raris and I bought a couple porsches Zone Six fuck shit, finessin' and extortin' (gang) Twenty diamond chains (chains), I got seven different choices King Joffy Jo, my body wrapped in gold Money stackin' tall, now I think I'm seein' God I been poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags (yeah, yeah) Poppin' tags (Pluto), I been poppin' tags (Super) Poppin' tags (woo), I been poppin' tags (yeah, yeah) Poppin' tags (woo), I been poppin' tags Goyard, oh, pick out what you want Hermès on, pick out what you want New Chanel, oh, pick out what you want Catch me goin' goon (goon), smashin' on a womb (womb) Fuck your baby daddy, smash you on the Xanny Iced-out Kodaks, got you in your feelin's (brrr) Just to get the feelin', spent a couple million I go Godzilla in the Rollie store, vroom, vroom We just got the pack in from Mexico, vroom Soon as it touch down I'm goin' ape Put it on the hood like you claim Grape (gang) Pull up in the hood in a new Wraith King Joffy Jo, my body wrapped in gold Money stackin' tall, now I think I'm seein' God I been poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags (yeah, yeah) Poppin' tags (Pluto), I been poppin' tags (Super) Poppin' tags (woo), I been poppin' tags (yeah, yeah) Poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags Goyard, oh, pick out what you want Oh, pick out what you want Oh, pick out what you want Catch me goin' goon, smashin' on a womb
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Joshua Howard Luellen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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