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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Megan Thee Stallion
Megan Thee Stallion
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Foster
David Foster
Songwriter
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
Keenan Webb
Keenan Webb
Songwriter
Megan Pete
Megan Pete
Songwriter
Otis Zirker
Otis Zirker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Engineer
"Crazy" Mike Foster
"Crazy" Mike Foster
Co-Producer
Juicy J
Juicy J
Producer
Keenan Webb
Keenan Webb
Producer

Lyrics

What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up!" Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, raise 'em up, raise 'em up (swipe) Drop it off in your fucking face, just to saw it off (hey, yeah) Gotta get my ass ate, gotta get my ass ate (hey) Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, I gotta get some fuckin' in (hey, hey) Damn, I want some head but I chose the dough instead I could never-ever let a nigga fuck me out my bread (ugh) Ain't no dick alive that could make me lose my mind Every nigga that done tried still be cryin' on my line, hey Lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, this is not about your dick These are simply just instructions on how you should treat my clit, hey Gotta get my ass ate, gotta make that ass shake Gotta swipe the nigga card so much they had to call the bank (ah) Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, raise 'em up, raise 'em up Drop it off in his fucking face, just to saw it off Gotta get my ass ate, gotta make that ass shake Gotta swipe this nigga card so much they had to call the bank He said he ain't trickin' (what?) And he said he ain't lickin', ugh Nigga, why you over here with all that little kid shit? Ayy Bitch, I'm not yo' BM or no bitch that beg to see him He say he gon' knock my head off I'm like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, just eat it", ayy Boy, you need me, I don't need you, lil' nigga Bitch, is you fucking yo' niggas? Then hit 'em You ain't been up in no pussy this tight I want a nigga, I know how to get him Blowin' him off and he blowin' me up Thinkin' he something, I treat him like none These niggas know they ain't nothin' to me Givin' me money or makin' me nut (ah) Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, raise 'em up, raise 'em up Drop it off in his fucking face, just to saw it off Gotta get my ass ate, gotta make that ass shake Gotta swipe this nigga card so much they had to call the bank Flew to L.A., hit Rodeo I been out here makin' queso I bought all my shit in cash They treat me like I'm movin' yayo I go shopping by myself, so they know I don't need a nigga But you know he breaking bread if you see me with the nigga I rock shows by myself Ain't no backup, ain't no help Ain't no nigga put me on Hoe, I earned all my respect When you hear my fucking name Know they speaking on a champ Everything that I done been through made me who I am right now, ah Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, raise 'em up, raise 'em up Drop it off in his fucking face, just to saw it off Gotta get my ass ate, gotta make that ass shake Gotta swipe this nigga card so much they had to call the bank 30 inches, I'm gon' swing that shit Copy me, I peep that shit Popping on my own I ain't never tried to be a bitch (ay, yeah) Ain't no chick alive who can knock me off my grind Every hoe that came and tried Out here strugglin', looking tired (ah) Ayy, going to school, breaking the rules Patti LaBelle got a new attitude Bought me a house, ice out my neck Go to the hood, get my granny the rest I see those haters, I don't complain I must be poppin' if they know my name Bitch I'm a pimp, where is my cane? Hoe get too close and get slapped with the ring Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, raise 'em up, raise 'em up Drop it off in his fucking face, just to saw it off Gotta get my ass ate, gotta make that ass shake Gotta swipe this nigga card so much they had to call the bank Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, raise 'em up, raise 'em up Drop it off in his fucking face, just to saw it off Gotta get my ass ate, gotta make that ass shake Gotta swipe this nigga card so much they had to call the bank Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, raise 'em up, raise 'em up Drop it off in your fucking face, just to saw it off Gotta get my ass ate, gotta get my ass ate Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, I gotta get some fuckin' in Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, raise 'em up, raise 'em up Drop it off in your fucking face, just to saw it off Gotta get my ass ate, gotta get my ass ate Shoot 'em up-
Writer(s): Jordan Michael Houston, Otis Zirker, Keenan Webb, Megan J. Pete, Michael Anthony Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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