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Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maxo Kream
Maxo Kream
Performer
reggie
reggie
Background Vocals
Jay Baby
Jay Baby
Background Vocals
teej
teej
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah
Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah
Composer
monte booker
monte booker
Composer
Joshua Nazareth Portillo
Joshua Nazareth Portillo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
monte booker
monte booker
Producer
Naz
Naz
Producer
Joey Galvan
Joey Galvan
Recording Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
Don't play with shawty
Don't play with shawty
Whip a new batch from scratch
Xannies and Percys, relax
Push a Hellcat like a scat
Thumbin' through racks in the back of the back
[Verse 2]
Killtac ridin' shotgun in the Hellcat
Dick in your mouth like a motherfucking tic-tac
I am not the one, go dumb with the click-clack
Maxo Shaq, back 'em down, it's a mismatch
Heard you got robbed and you never got your get back
Better get ya gun, boy, you don't want the collar grab
I got mine right here in the Prada bag
Play with your bitch, boy, don't play with shawty ass
Last **** got it broad day in a corona mask
Rob who? Take what? ****, you ain't gotta ask
Split a **** wig with the cig then I go flex
200K, pushin' weight like a bench press
Hoppin' out the Corvette, ****, I ain't done yet
[Verse 3]
I might just take off and buy me a island
I might just take off and pop me a Molly
For the next forty-eight hours, I'm wildin'
Spark me a wit and I take off the stress
Every red boss got a problem like this
Diamond VV and they dancin', I'm fresh
Two 23's, fill my mansion with ratchets
Backwood flossin', big trees, no carbon
High TEC by the collar, sip lean like coffee
Ridin' round, with three K's, Ku Klux no Nazi
Servin' greens and beans turn fiends into zombies
[Verse 4]
Killtac ridin' shotgun in the Hellcat
Dick in your mouth like a motherfucking tic-tac
I am not the one, go dumb with the click-clack
Maxo Shaq, back 'em down, it's a mismatch
Heard you got robbed and you never got your get back
Better get ya gun, boy, you don't want the collar grab
I got mine right here in the Prada bag
Play with your bitch, boy, don't play with shawty ass
Last **** got it broad day in a corona mask
Rob who? Take what? ****, you ain't gotta ask
Split a **** wig with the cig then I go flex
200K, pushin' weight like a bench press
[Verse 5]
Wockhardt in me, no Henny with the D'Ussé
Countin' blue Benji's, pink 50's like a sweepstake
Hustle with the flow, pimp a ho like a DJ
Walkin' through the city like Diddy, get my cheesesteak
Stackin' up Pringles like Frito Lay
I'm still proud of my Penny like Dijonay
Watch me run through the sack, I'm the one with the trap
I'm the one with the strap, one of one, Kyla Pratt
[Verse 6]
Whip a new batch from scratch
Xannies and Percys, relax
Push a Hellcat like a scat
Thumbin' through racks in the back of the back
Weight up, bag up
Seal up, back door
Maxo, Maxo
Maxo, Maxo
Written by: Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah, Joshua Nazareth Portillo, Reginald Helms Jr, monte booker
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