Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ruby Da Cherry
Ruby Da Cherry
Vocals
Scrim
Scrim
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
[Verse 1]
Yeah, playa, yeah, playa, all my teeth gold
Damn, playa, damn, playa, I still can't sleep though
Yeah, playa, yeah, playa, I be that sheep eater
Wolf creeper, but disguised as the grim reaper
Sad playa, sad playa, I be that sad playa
Damn, playa, damn, playa, thought you was money making?
Yeah, playa, yeah, playa, don't change that, I'm forsaken
Grey playa, third Razor, laugh at you bitches hatin'
Yeah, playa, yeah, playa, my pupils dilatin'
Dope shot up in my veins, I'm feeling nauseated
Lawbreaker, lawbreaker, I'm tryna feel alive
Make sure my teeth gold when I'm filled up with formaldehyde, $uicide
[Chorus]
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
[Verse 2]
Used to be called a bunch of things before they called me $now Leopard
I froze up and shivered off the shards of cold weather with no effort
Leather belt around my throat feels so better than the rope I had before
The results are the same, but now I'm comfy when I go
I got hoes that burn their wrist with the blunt they rolled for me
And now, I'm always stoned, always home alone
In the back of the Benz, I got my squad, I know
But I only see them on the road
And the rest, I know just wanna use you
They always wanna use you
Snakes in my face, yeah, I think I'm Medusa
Polo pajamas with the pockets ripped, the red, white and blue ones
That's why I'm always losing money, but don't let that confuse you
'Cause now, I got a mouth full of gold, but baby, I'm still a loser
[Verse 3]
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth, ****
Yeah, ****, yeah, ****, I got gold teeth
Written by: Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux, Scott Arceneaux Jr.
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