Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Zoe Osama
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jefferey Haney
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Zoe Osama
Ingeniería de grabación
FamousJaymous
Producción
TK RUN IT UP
Ingeniería de mezcla
Skyler Gibbons
Ingeniería
Bobby Fisher
Producción ejecutiva
Bryan Sallis
Producción ejecutiva
Nima Etminan
Producción ejecutiva
Letra
Run the ball for the hoes that shake it
Cap, clap, hope, get naked
If you really want this shit, you gotta take it
Can you tell me why these pussy **** hating?
Can you tell me why these bitch **** faking it?
I'm from the hood, but most **** don't make it
If you really want this shit, you gotta take it
I'm on a mission for the chili, I ain't waiting
Aye, big money, stack it up, bag it up
... they money aint adding up
Big body, roll hog, you're acting up
Goofy ass **** need to put the cameras up
**** mad at us, got the hammer tucked
We ain't no amateurs, home run, batter up
She bouncing on the dick, tell the bitch to saddle up
10C, big money, hoe, run it up
Hoe, put that pussy on me
I'm afraid, let me be
Bitch, put that pussy on me
Left cheek, right cheek
Run the ball for the hoes that shake it
Cap, clap, hope, get naked
If you really want this shit, you gotta take it
Can you tell me why these pussy **** hating?
Can you tell me why these bitch **** faking it?
I'm from the hood, but most **** don't make it
If you really want this shit, you gotta take it
I'm on a mission for the chili, I ain't waiting
Aye, big money, stack it up, bag it up
... they money aint adding up
Big body, roll hog, you're acting up
Goofy ass **** need to put the cameras up
I can see your pussy through that white dress
If you throw that pussy at me, I'ma catch
I'ma beat it up until you're out of breath
If you think I'm not him, you're smoking meth
How you feel, money class with a F
Big money, yo, shit look like an elf
I'ma swim in that pussy Michael Phelps
I be clowin on these ****' Mike Epps for real
Hoe, put that pussy on me
I'm afraid, let me be
Bitch, put that pussy on me
Left cheek, right cheek
Throw it back, let me see
Know me, I'm a freak
Put that pussy on me
Let me be, let me be, crazy
I'ma go up, Rapasado I got a **** fucked up
I'm stuck in my ways, only thing I know is how to get paid, crazy
Run the ball for the hoes that shake it
Cap, clap, hope, get naked
If you really want this shit, you gotta take it
Can you tell me why these pussy **** hating?
Can you tell me why these bitch **** faking it?
I'm from the hood, but most **** don't make it
If you really want this shit, you gotta take it
I'm on a mission for the chili, I ain't waiting
Aye, big money, stack it up, bag it up
... they money aint adding up
Big body, roll hog, you're acting up
Goofy ass **** need to put the cameras up
**** mad at us, got the hammer tucked
We ain't no amateurs, home run, batter up
She bouncing on the dick, tell the bitch to saddle up
10C, big money, hoe, run it up
Written by: Jefferey Haney