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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trouble
Trouble
Vocals
C4Bombs
C4Bombs
Programming
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mariel Orr
Mariel Orr
Songwriter
Rodrequez Yancy
Rodrequez Yancy
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bradley "Dula" Post
Bradley "Dula" Post
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
C4Bombs
C4Bombs
Producer

Lyrics

I brought the beans, yeah, all the broads ready I brought the team, yeah, all my dawgs ready Nigga go yo own motherfuckin' set nigga We don't care nothin' bout nothin' That's why we having this shit nigga We'll get it back in the mornin' Four bombs, baby Twenty-five thou' spent when I left out Saks (Twenty-five thou', I been set now, ooh-ooh) Twenty-five thou' same spent on my snack (Twenty-five thou', I'm a snack now, ooh-ooh) Niggas stop wildin' (Why?) I'ma get shit back (Ayy, go get that shit back, ooh-ooh) He lookin' like wow (Wow), you ain't been to my trap (Ooh-ooh) I brought my team, yeah, all my dawgs ready (Dawgs ready) I bought the beans, yeah, all the broads ready (Broads ready) You got no green, yeah, all of y'all forget it (Y'all forget it) We 'bout the G, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah) 'Bout that mother fucking cash Streets know Big Trouble a dawg (They know I'm a dawg) Man this lil' bitch a dog (Dog) Who the fuck beat up your walls? (Yeah-yeah) 20k in the mall (Mall) Ain't gotta be there, make the call (I make the call) My heart already cold, Moncler my shorts in the Fall (Yeah-yeah) I popped the seals, yeah-yeah (Yeah) Eighty thousand bussin' out my jeans, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah, on Lord) Milly rockin', poppin' all my beans, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah) Same bitch you just was in my dreams, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah) I went to sleep on pallets (On pallets) Give no fuck about yo lil' Patek (Give no fuck about it) My bitch was in Dallas no Mavericks (She in Dallas) Shot that shit up, I got at it (When I shot it up) Knew the lil' boy didn't want static (But I knew it) Now yout big homie cooked on a platter (Uh) Spend that shit like it don't even matter (Uh) Drop a bag Twenty-five thou' spent when I left out Saks (Twenty-five thou', I been set now, ooh-ooh) Twenty-five thou' same spent on my snack (Twenty-five thou', I'm a snack now, ooh-ooh) Niggas stop wildin' (Why?) I'ma get shit back (Ayy, go get that shit back, ooh-ooh) He lookin' like wow (Wow), you ain't been to my trap (Ooh-ooh) I brought my team, yeah, all my dawgs ready (Dawgs ready) I bought the beans, yeah, all the broads ready (Broads ready) You got no green, yeah, all of y'all forget it (Y'all forget it) We 'bout the G, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah) Baguettes they sit on me, it make me chill, like "Ooh-ooh" (Chill) Know how I feel, like "Ooh-ooh" (Feel) I can stand on a mill, like "Ooh-ooh" (Mill) In love with the strips, they blue (Strips) Came from the fishscale (Fishscale) Now I'm a big playa (Playa) We sneakin' it in, call it Squeeze-a-bell (Squeeze) Once we get in, we call it a easy lay-up (Lay-up) Drip like me after you seen the moves (Drip like me) Can't pop it like me, I done peeped ya moves (Pop like me) Heard you the head man but don't feed your crew (Feed your team) Everybody stand with you until you lose (Oh damn) Ooh-ooh, ooh I brought my team, yeah, all my dawgs ready (Yeah) I bought the beans, yeah, all the broads ready (Yeah) You got no green, yeah, all of y'all forget it (Yeah) We 'bout the G, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah) I brought my team, yeah, all my dawgs ready (Skrr-skrr) I bought the beans, yeah, all the broads ready (Skrr-skrr) You got no green, yeah, all of y'all forget it (Phew) We 'bout the G, yeah-yeah (Uh)
Writer(s): Quavious Keyate Marshall, Mariel Orr, Rodriquez Dejuan Yancy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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