Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Migos Archive
Performer
Darrius Embry
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darrius Embry
Songwriter
Markkhi Seay
Vocal Adapter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Darrius Embry
Producer
Lyrics
Call me a cup, I drink four lines of lean, she keep on sayin' it's Molly
I'm in the store, I'm smokin' on Mary Jane, but I never heard about Tommy
They wanna be dudes in a copy, I can never be you
Lame-ass ****, this bitch just be hittin', be sloppy
These **** be talkin' to Pocky, I just caught keys, but love it, just pause me
These hoes be all in my body, I can't choose one, so I just swat me
I just live in my backy, and dudes on fire, so who gon' stop me?
Keys, bitch, you know it's me
The way I talk to hoes in white, these racks, this shit like poetry
**** tryna be runnin' a gang, hell no, can't get close to me
I'ma always run my verse, I don't care if they right or wrong
Me and dudes next up, we like Luke LeBron
They gotta see this shit, put the word on FaceTime
Written by: Darrius Embry