Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jhon Lyfefull
Songwriter
Vigi Wellington
Songwriter
Cowboy Guy
Songwriter
Songtexte
One through his dome and it's fitted (Fitted)
Bring me that colt, man, I'm with it (Fosho)
You talk 'bout that hoe, I been hit it (On God)
None of y'all really want friction (Bleh)
Pussy ahh **** won't listen
Lost and found, make a **** go missin'
Oh you still want that bitch? Good riddance
Put his whole gang up on a hitlist
Oh you talkin' 'bout some hits though?
Every song that you drop is a miss though
Sendin' bullets to his house like a missile
Why the internet **** on my dick though? (Lame as fuck)
You should be mindin' yo business
Talkin' that shit, leave you gone
You speak so highly of one of yo bitches but every time she sees my song
One through his dome and it's fitted
Bring me that colt, man, I'm with it
You talk 'bout that hoe, I been hit it
None of y'all really want friction
Pussy ahh **** won't listen
Lost and found, make a **** go missin'
Oh you still want that bitch? Good riddance
Put his whole gang up on a hitlist
Bitch I'm in the lab, yeah, cookin' and makin' Benjimans
The typa' stuff you is not better than
Talk shit is not a replacement
Pull up to the spot and I'm takin' bout ten of 'em
Cowbla and Liffy on track, dat shit heaven sent
Apostle on dis beat, when I'm speakin' I better men
Nines on deck how we comin' like its Taliban
Dagger in yo throat, you ain't speak me a meta-man
Yo hoe get wet for the collab
She be suckin' dick, but, you ain't really know that, huh
He be askin' like 'Where the hoes at?'
He come to the function, he don't wanna pour that, huh
Fitted like a Sith wit' a robe, like
Pull up to the block and I stay totin' all that, huh
Six foot under, know he lookin' at god like
Stayin' down under like we talkin' bout a door mat
One through his dome and it's fitted (Fitted)
Bring me that colt, man, I'm with it (Fosho)
You talk 'bout that hoe, I been hit it (On God)
None of y'all really want friction (Bleh)
Pussy ahh **** won't listen
Lost and found, make a **** go missin'
Oh you still want that bitch? Good riddance
Put his whole gang up on a hitlist
Written by: Cowboy Guy, Jhon Lyfefull, Vigi Wellington
