Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pair-A-Dyce
Pair-A-Dyce
Rap
Raystanz
Raystanz
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
PUIA
PUIA
Composer
Erik Hopkins
Erik Hopkins
Lyrics
Matthew Baker
Matthew Baker
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PUIA
PUIA
Producer
Erik Hopkins
Erik Hopkins
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Where the fuck you at? Let me see you raise up, son
Ticking off the pad, you can see, raise up one
Numbers on the board, cooking like the clips
Mommy talking to me, I'm just looking at her hips
Yeah, way that she move got me feeling so nasty
Better and forget her, well, I wouldn't put it past me
They do get wetter for the cheddar, if you ask me
Tripping and I put them in their place, lastly
Okay, now, baby, I'm the lady fitting to get it in
Today, take eggs to make her, I'm letting bone happen
See what I'mma say, I'm something of a Bonaparte
When it comes to broken heart and shattered glass
That's all on the floor, my God, look what you started
I see how I'm on the shop, tripping, and it's time to drop
It's plenty of the fish in the sea, you wanna spine the cob
Girl, it's been a hell of a ride, and you kinda bop
But here's a little fare for the bus, hope you find
Time is ticking, dollar signs, something on these hoes
Diving in, soaking wet, tripping to a toast
Looking at me funny, you gon' have a bloody nose
She the energizer, bunny, pop a pack and watch it go
Drop, mommy, drop, mommy, drop it like it's hot
Trying to see you bubble like the water in the pot
You ain't got a checker, so I think you just forgot
If you pass me the ox, I'mma turn it up a lot
I'm a lover, not a fighter, such a thug, I'm drinking cider
Not a nibble, I'm a biter, lick a nipple, suck it tighter
What you want, hoe? Now you see my front go
Knocking on my front door, begging me to come home, please
Is this plenty for the picking? Is it pennies for the tricking?
Is it Henny that she's sipping? Gotta take in the position
That's the pole, when she's spinning around, I'm teased, got me sold
I might throw away my mortgage, now my wallet feeling low
If I ask you, got a man, then you better answer no
Even if the sucker's sitting alone, waiting by the phone
I just wanna make it clear, ain't no other option here
You was meant for me, I'm meant for you, that's all I wanna hear
All the pain go away, no more rain on parades
All my homies laughing at me, but that ass gotta stay
I will never chase another, you're a cut above the cheese
If they ask me why I love her, I just say to double D's
Time is ticking, dollar signs stunting on these hoes
Diving in, soaking wet, tripping to a toast
Looking at me funny, you gon' have a bloody nose
She the energizer bunny, pop a pack, and watch it go
Drop, mommy, drop, mommy, drop it like it's hot
Trying to see you bubble like the water in the pot
You ain't gotta check it, so I think you just forgot
If you're passing me the ox, I'mma turn it up a lot
Written by: Erik Hopkins, Lianthang Puia, Matthew Baker
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...