Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
OhGeesy
Vocals
Cash Kidd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cash Kidd
Songwriter
Bianca Landrau
Songwriter
Cory Evans
Songwriter
Craig Love
Songwriter
Diego Avendano
Songwriter
Jonathan Smith
Songwriter
Jordan Scott
Songwriter
Moses Barrett III
Songwriter
Alejandro Carranza
Songwriter
La Marquis Jefferson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Diego Avendano
Producer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Tez Lamont
Producer
Anton Pastoria
Recording Engineer
Texty
[Intro]
Yeah
Tezzer, T-Tezzer
Yeah, we got beans
Yeah, aye, aye
[Verse 1]
You ain't never had the feds investigate you
You ain't never had the bad hoes wanna date you
You a bad bitch, daddy gotta spank you
My **** fresh out the pen, he might shank you
Extendo, I don't rock with no stock clips
If you chillin' with the opps, you gettin' shot with (Aye)
Bad hoes love a **** out in Stockton
They let my shorty in the party with a Glock 10
Poppin', yeah, bitch, I'm so poppin' (Baow)
I got pounds, I got keys, is you shoppin'?
I sip lean, not no green, ain't no Watson
I'ma fuck your life up 'cause I'm toxic (Aye)
Want her, fuck her, hit her, duck her (Aye)
Catch up, lil' ****, with mustard (Skrrt, skrrt)
What up, bitch? Geesy fuckin' up the summer (Whoa)
Sad hoes looking like what a bummer
She wanna suck my dick 'cause I'm funner
**** lame, all he wanna do is love her
Buster, we be fuckin' under covers (Under cover)
But we ain't never fuck with an undercover
Feds watch, lil' ****, yeah, the feds listenin'
I just popped a Perc' 20, now my head spinnin' (Whoa)
You ain't never touched no money, you ain't bread winnin' (No)
I don't even wanna fuck, I'm just head gettin', aye
[Bridge]
What up, my **** Geesy?
[Verse 2]
Aye, huh, your bitch the breadwinner
Broke-ass bum, better cool it down like September (Broke-ass ****)
I feel like Melly, how I ride around with dead ****
Nah, I feel like Michael Jackson how my hand glistenin' (Aye)
Bitch want try suck no dick, I'm on a next mission (Nah)
If we got the right to bear arms, then I'm Ted, **** (Aye, you hear me?)
Diamonds two-step, say, that's a cool necklace (Aye)
What a rude heifer, dirty shoes all on my new leather
Feel like Hugh Hefner, difference is, bitch can't stay here, huh
He got hit with that Drac', hope he take care
My dog still sellin' tight white but not the Hanes pair
I don't want no smoke with these **** 'cause I don't play fair
Aye, **** cappin' like he steppin'
Got attachments like I'm Pressa, fill his chest up like a treasure (Aye, aye, aye)
My bitch milking till the sun come up, she ain't a parent
Bugs Bunny, you gon' say, "What's up, doc'?" Reach for these karats, **** (Baow, baow)
I just bought another chop', I don't play those games (Uh-uh)
Just so I can leave a **** like Taylor Gang
Good bread off this sauce like Raising Cane's (You hear me?)
I got neck on the spot, I ain't catch her name (Aye)
You think you can fuck with me? Bet your life on it
Huh, hit a bitch and I ain't carin', I'm not a white woman (Aye)
Big Cuban, ice on it, ****, come and try somethin' (You won't)
He took a hundred from the K, bitch, that's nine hundred, aye
Written by: Alejandro Carranza, Avendano Diego Javier, Bianca Landrau, Cash Kidd, Cory Evans, Craig Love, Diego Avendano, Jonathan "Lil Jon" Smith, Jordan Scott, LaMarquis Jefferson, Marc Anthony Smith, Moses Barrett III