Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yella Beezy
Yella Beezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markies Conway
Markies Conway
Songwriter
Vincent van den Ende
Vincent van den Ende
Composer
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Producer
Avedon
Avedon
Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Jeff Mount
Jeff Mount
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, hey Say if you with me, baby, play your part then And don't you be listenin' what bitches be startin' And if you rock with me then rock with me regardless We ball on these bitches just like Jordan and Harden, yeah Hop in the G5, baby, park your car then And if they want problems then them pistols, we sparkin' You got a opinion then I want you to voice it Ask about me, lil' baby, promise I go the hardest, yeah Baby, gotta play your part like an actress Sent your ass on a blacklist All a nigga wanna do is stack chips On airplane mode, don't ask shit I really ain't with all this rap shit Started in the street with the trap shit Don't work for UPS but I pack shit I might put your ho on the track shit Got a Rollie on the wrist, that plain jane They ain't for all the lame games All I wanna do is maintain Me and all my niggas on the same thing Free all my niggas in the chain gang All my shooters that bang bang Lock that gun, then bang bang Burn off on the scene and change lanes Why you listen to shit them bitches tell you? Real recognize real, you don't look familiar How you gon' let them bitches feel you 'Bout all them lies them bitches said? Little bitch better quit being rebellious How you don't see them bitches jealous? Won't see you happy, them bitches selfish Dog-ass hoes, these bitches won't get it Say if you with me, baby, play your part then And don't you be listenin' what bitches be startin' And if you rock with me then rock with me regardless We ball on these bitches just like Jordan and Harden, yeah Hop in the G5, baby, park your car then And if they want problems then them pistols, we sparkin' You got a opinion then I want you to voice it Ask about me, lil' baby, promise I go the hardest, yeah Just 'cause I don't post you on the 'Gram That don't mean I don't love you or I don't give a damn Keep my business out the news, I'm protecting my fam And if they tell you otherwise, baby, they not your friend, yeah Just 'cause they postin' shit don't mean they happy Soon as a problem come, they gon' run at you, laughin' Stop worryin' 'bout what they think, lil' mama, that's so tacky Ain't none of that shit genuine, baby if you ask me, yeah Hey, rock with me like you supposed to I knew you was it when I chose you Don't you worry 'bout them hoes, boo They just doin' what hoes do Won't let none of these bitches ho Say the ones that hurt you, ones you close to Talk behind your back and roast you Time'll tell, it'll show you Say if you with me, baby, play your part then And don't you be listenin' what bitches be startin' And if you rock with me then rock with me regardless We ball on these bitches just like Jordan and Harden, yeah Hop in the G5, baby, park your car then And if they want problems then them pistols, we sparkin' You got a opinion then I want you to voice it Ask about me, lil' baby, promise I go the hardest, yeah
Writer(s): Markies Deandre Conway Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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