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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hodgy Beats
Hodgy Beats
Vocals
Domo Genesis
Domo Genesis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
D. Cole
D. Cole
Songwriter
Vyron Turner
Vyron Turner
Songwriter
Gerard Long
Gerard Long
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Left Brain
Left Brain
Producer
Vic Wainstein
Vic Wainstein
Recording Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Syd Bennett
Syd Bennett
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Oh shit, yea, shut up bitch Bitch, bitch shut up The fuck up, the fuck you talkin', shut the fuck up Bitch If I was a dinosaur I would be a flexasaurus Since you don't like what the fuck you heard, fast Forward to the Hodgy Beats, Odd Future, Golf Wang nigga, but there's More of us Ner's out when they're killing the gorgeous Diamond cut like what the fuck is flawless? Tell the runner to go and get me some go Cause I'm bubblin' on you horrors I'm such a mystery Mystery is more quite than a hipster Prius takin' a Trip to Egypt Niggas claim to be scenic when I know they ain't seen Shit I see shit fuckin' seasick, rain showers is what I Predict My flow is like gymnastics, so Beef flips, patty cakes, smoke a pound of dro for the Algae taste Say whattup to my pinky, say hi to my index Fuck all the hoes want middle finger, thumb take shots Like a pentax Bitch I kill 'em all, you could just write off they're Death tax Boxin' niggas out of the mic, punch lines, death match I invented swag, fuck what these other niggas talkin' 'Bout Niggas wanna brag 'bout the shit that they lack But the truth of the fact, it's all word of mouth Talk a lot of crap, but ain't shit for sure Bathin' Ape shit that I get for low I don't pay much and I don't say much But I still got a swag you should get to know I flip a show, spend it on apparel Spanish bitch tell me I look mucho dinero Then she say she love me and I tell her I don't care ho I'm in the fast lane with my foot on the pedal Smash, I'm takin' off Lot of niggas hate, but I shake 'em off Put that hash in a bong, it'll make ya cough And the purp's goin' down like the Lakers lost Cause we them niggas, yea Doper than the 80's, baby Careful, I might snatch your bitch and turn her to a Wavy lady Scare 'em when I'm taking steps Sorry bitch, I'm paper, chase When I get where I am, I want my demands With my nuts in my hand, like fuckin' bait Yea! Balls in my hand! Monster cock! Odd Future Wolf Gang Kill Them All! Yea
Writer(s): Gerard Long, Dominique Cole, Vyron Turner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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