Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Joel Porteous
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Tamelia Jackson
Autoría
Joel Porteous
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Tamelia Jackson
Producción
Letra
I'm running to the racks
She put the b r a t in brat
I got a money printer in my slacks
I pull a rack out she impressed
I put on Margiela just to flex
I met a bad bitch out in Saks
I'm trynna have sex
Girl give me that neck
Becky
White girl with me
Yeah yeah she sexy
Black girl with me
**** trynna press me
I tell the **** we besties
Lying straight through my teeth
He ain't even know the bitch was a freak
He ain't even know the bitch was elite
He ain't even know the bitch was a freak
He ain't even know the bitch was elite
And
I gotta keep this shit more discreet
Because if i say names in this bitch
This **** gonna be in heat
I ain't trynna ruin happy homes
But you know how it be
And baby you know that the money long
You was made for me
And if she want to fuck on $wami
She gotta pay a little fee
Or maybe a big one
If I'm way out of your league
Its white Margiela the tees
I still bump Capital STEEZ
I'm making this shit look easy
You still got to see to believe it
She say why you popping yo shit like that
Girl I'm trynna battle my demons
I'm on two drugs Kel and Keenan
Girl if i knew this was the reason
Id be feindin
I wouldn't even fuck with her
My lil bitch carry a nina
She don't even trust ****
I'm running to the racks
She put the b r a t in brat
I got a money printer in my slacks
I pull a rack out she impressed
I put on Margiela just to flex
I met a bad bitch out in Saks
Wait I'm trynna have sex
Wait girl give me that neck
Becky
White girl with me yeah yeah she sexy
Black girl with me **** trynna press me
I tell the **** we besties
Lying straight through my teeth
He ain't even know the bitch was a freak
He ain't even know the bitch was elite
He ain't even know the bitch was a freak
He ain't even know the bitch was elite
Written by: Joel Porteous, Tamelia Jackson
