Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Downs
Songwriter
Dubbiel Sowell
Songwriter
Danny Beatz
Songwriter
Lyrics
You begging to fuck hold up
But watch how you proach' me
I know what you want from the sound of your tone
I listen real closely
I know you a slut shut up
So why don't you show me
You begging to eat so I feed you some dinner
Your head go below me
You begging to fuck hold up
But watch how you proach' me
I know what you want from the sound of your tone
I listen real closely
I know you a slut shut up
So why don't you show me
You begging to eat so I feed you some dinner
Your head go below me
I'm back in this bitch hold up
Shawty said she only want jaxx
Should I give it if she only gon' brag
Tell the whole dam hood we bagged
I know I gotta nice swag I'm stuntin'
I got Benjamin bread, button
Why they telling each other I fucked em'
I would never get low in that dungeon
Shawty coming right back for a relapse
I ain't fucking with the slop I'm fancy
She gon pull up with the henny and the plan b
Tryna suck me like a lollipop candy
Then she blame it on the juice on the brandy
Shawty don't make no sense
I be living in her head free rent
She gon' open up her mouth T. rex
She said I'm a hypocrite sure
Look what your witnessing whore
Do it till I'm finishing score
If you love me you ain't needa get more
She said I'm a hypocrite sure
Look what your witnessing whore
Do it till I'm finishing score
If you love me you ain't needa get more
You begging to fuck hold up
But watch how you proach' me
I know what you want from the sound of your tone
I listen real closely
I know you a slut shut up
So why don't you show me
You begging to eat so I feed you some dinner
Your head go below me
You begging to fuck hold up
But watch how you proach' me
I know what you want from the sound of your tone
I listen real closely
I know you a slut shut up
So why don't you show me
You begging to eat so I feed you some dinner
Your head go below me
I know you a slut shut up
Tell me what's up with the what's up
My jewelry so bright when I walk in this bitch
Got you thinking that I brought the sun up
Bussed down watch bitch don't talk
Yeah I hop in the range yeah I don't walk
She be like papi tu sabe five minutes later than doze off
What's your name I don't care
She just want the Versace and Montclair
Mhmmm' Shut up bitch
I got the drip from my walk need a kings chair
Listen I done been anywhere everywhere
I feel so comfortable anywhere
I don't even drink they got Henny there
She wanna sip all on that dusse
Feel like Fetty I order the remy there
Shut up lil bitch when I'm talking
Go head and shut up your mouth
I'm really everything that they been saying I am
And trust me that's without a doubt
She wanna jump on the stage with the mother fucking boy
Cause he in here to catch all the clout
Cause she know its papi and papi gon do what he wants
Don't you know what I'm mother fucking bout
You begging to fuck hold up
But watch how you proach' me
I know what you want from the sound of your tone
I listen real closely
I know you a slut shut up
So why don't you show me
You begging to eat so I feed you some dinner
Your head go below me
You begging to fuck hold up
But watch how you proach' me
I know what you want from the sound of your tone
I listen real closely
I know you a slut shut up
So why don't you show me
You begging to eat so I feed you some dinner
Your head go below me
Writer(s): Jacob Downs
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