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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
30 Roc
Programming
Datboisqueeze
Datboisqueeze
Programming
JT
JT
Vocals
Yung Miami
Yung Miami
Vocals
Sloan
Sloan
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jatavia Johnson
Jatavia Johnson
Songwriter
Caresha Brownlee
Caresha Brownlee
Songwriter
Samuel Gloade
Samuel Gloade
Songwriter
Adarius Moragne
Adarius Moragne
Songwriter
Eric Sloan
Eric Sloan
Songwriter
Miles Parks McCollum
Miles Parks McCollum
Songwriter
Gray Derrick Carrington
Gray Derrick Carrington
Songwriter
Bobby Ervin
Bobby Ervin
Songwriter
Steven Ettinger
Steven Ettinger
Songwriter
Darryln Pierce
Darryln Pierce
Songwriter
Dwayne Simon
Dwayne Simon
Songwriter
James Smith
James Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
30 Roc
Producer
Datboisqueeze
Datboisqueeze
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Isaac "Soundsfromikey" Copeland
Isaac "Soundsfromikey" Copeland
Engineer
Salvador Majail
Salvador Majail
Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Sloan
Sloan
Producer

Lyrics

(1209) I-I-I need a thug, t-thug I need a long-dick nigga Seven figures, bitch, and some (ow) This a rich, young, pretty bitch anthem (ooh) Scoop my bad bitches up in a Phantom (where they at?) From the hood, now I live in a mansion I need a thug Sex, money, and drugs (ow) Private jet flights while I'm gettin' my back rubbed Like TLC said, "No scrubs" (no scrubs) Cut a check before I even give a hug (what? Uh) I need a thug with swag, like a rockstar Bonnie and Clyde shit, tongue kissin' in cop cars (muah) Pretty bitch all in my Audemar (ice) And he ain't gotta see the coochie He gon' spend it like that nigga in the titty bar (yeah) It turn me on when he high and fly as fuck With Cubans on, diamonds crushed inside his buffs (ow) He walk in parties and you know the sticks is up I walk in parties and you know the dicks is up I need a nigga who put that shit on (put that shit on) And his dick long (dick long) Give a bitch somethin' to sit on (ow) Wrist water with his Rick on (rick on) And his blick on, he ain't the one you gon' pick on I need a long-dick nigga Seven figures, bitch, and some (ow) This a rich, young, pretty bitch anthem (ooh) Scoop my bad bitches up in a Phantom (where they at?) From the hood, now I live in a mansion I need a thug Sex, money, and drugs (ow) Private jet flights while I'm gettin' my back rubbed Like TLC said, "No scrubs" (no scrubs) Cut a check before I even give a hug (uh, yeah) I want a thug (thug), I want a nigga with a bankroll Take me to the hood, I be posted where you can't go Masked up, Pooh Shiesty with it (brr) Got two watches on his wrist, this a Patek, he so icey with it (ice, ice) Never tuck his chain, but he always got a pole tucked This a Hellcat, I got these niggas hittin' donuts (skrrt) I keep a stick inside the Birkin, it's a different bag (bow, bow) This pussy bustin' like a pistol, shit be whoopin' ass (period) I need a thug Sex, money, and drugs (ow) Private jet flights while I'm gettin' my back rubbed Like TLC said, "No scrubs" (no scrubs) Cut a check before I even give a hug I need a thug Sex, money, and drugs (ow) Private jet flights while I'm gettin' my back rubbed Like TLC said, "No scrubs" (no scrubs) Cut a check before I even give a hug (period)
Writer(s): James Todd Smith, Dwayne Emil Simon, Darryl La Mont Pierce, Steven J. Ettinger, Bobby F. Ervin, Miles Parks Mccollum, Samuel Gloade, Jatavia Johnson, Adarius Moragne, Caresha Brownlee, Derrick Carrington Gray, Eric Sloan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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