Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
André DeSaint
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Don Carrera
Songwriter
Andre Clarke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Carrera
Producer
Texty
Picture me rolling till the flash stop
Put it on and go crazy I'm the mascot
See it through like a glass box
Said she never fucked a **** in an Aimé ascot
Picture me rolling till the flash stop
Put it on and go crazy I'm the mascot
See it through like a glass box
Said she never fucked a **** in an Aimé ascot
I bring a lot to the table if I join that play
You more let me catch a ride
Since you going that way
I'm just doing what pays
Making money off the words
So it mean something when I say I coined that phrase
Ever since I started
I've been fucking all these beats up
Making **** buckle on a feature
I know them boys hoping I'd forget
Stayed focused as a jit
I was glued to the TV crushing on Moesha
They do a lot of talk then cop please like Caresha
I might not have said a word about it but I seen ya
Cold blooded creature
Make these **** souls mad
They be screw facing over bitches that we both had
You ain't live it you witnessed it from your folks pad
Ruining the legacy your folks had so sad
She said my voice got her feeling like some slow jazz
I carry everything your bitch need in this tote bag
Walter and Jesse y'all broke bad
Fuck it when I die
You can make a million dollars off my notepad
If a hundred what we keep it your flow trash
Y'all be acting real policeish with no badge
Picture me rolling till the flash stop
Put it on and go crazy I'm the mascot
See it through like a glass box
Said she never fucked a **** in an Aimé ascot
Picture me rolling till the flash stop
Put it on and go crazy I'm the mascot
See it through like a glass box
Said she never fucked a **** in an Aimé ascot
Written by: Andre Clarke, Don Carrera