Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fenzi
Clavinet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fenzi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fenzi
Producer
Testi
Big Pluto, bitch, like what the fuck
Slidin' down Ashby with the brew
You know we deep as fuck (deep as fuck)
He want me bad, heard he a duck
Can't get no coochie out the queen
Put some Lulu on this butt
Big Pluto, bitch, like what the fuck
Slidin' down Ashby with the brew
You know we deep as fuck (deep as fuck)
Big Pluto, bitch, like what the fuck
Slidin' down Ashby with the brew
You know we deep as fuck
He want me bad, heard he a duck
Can't get no coochie out the queen
Put some Lulu on this butt
Fuck a scram, we gettin' money
Fresh to death when I pop out, ho
You forever lookin' funny (lookin' funny ho)
Free pickin', bitch, I'm with the gang
Called up bro, somethin' like a choir
They gon' let them Dracos sing (gra-da-da-da)
Whim, wham, bitch, you burnt out, yo (****)
Whim, wham, oh, bitch
I'm turnt now (I'm turnt)
Catchin' plays, stay out the way (mhm)
That's my type, I'm tryna fuck
Bitch, and right now
Yeah, we gettin' money (huh)
Yeah, we gettin' pape' (for sure)
Shake that ass, hit a split
Throw that wham all in his face
We forever gettin' money
You forever gon' be mad
Somethin' like Bunna B
'Cause her **** dropped the bag
Shake that ass, ho
Whim, whamie
Go get a bag, ho
'Cause you don't scare me
Shake that ass, ho
Whim, whamie, go get a bag, ho
'Cause you don't scare me, okay, what's up?
He want me bad, heard he a duck
Can't get no coochie out the queen
Put some Lulu on this butt
Fuck a scram, we gettin' money
Fresh to death when I pop out, ho
You forever lookin' funny (lookin' funny ho)
Free pickin', bitch, I'm with the gang
Called up bro, somethin' like a choir
They gon' let them Dracos sing (gra-da-da-da)
Whim, wham, bitch, you burnt out, yo
Whim, wham, oh, bitch
I'm turnt now (I'm turnt)
Catchin' plays, stay out the way (mhm)
That's my type, I'm tryna fuck
Bitch, and right now
Yeah, we gettin' money (huh)
Yeah, we gettin' pape' (for sure)
Shake that ass, hit a split
Throw that wham all in his face
We forever gettin' money
You forever gon' be mad
Somethin' like Bunna B
'Cause her **** dropped the bag
Shake that ass, ho
Whim, whamie
Go get a bag, ho
'Cause you don't scare me
Shake that ass, ho
Whim, whamie, go get a bag, ho
'Cause you don't scare me, okay, what'sup?
Written by: Fenzi
