クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kalan.FrFr
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kalan Montgomery
Songwriter
Deon Demetrius Hawkins
Composer
Jaylar Abram Jr.
Composer
Joel Banks
Composer
Taylor Banks
Composer
Diego Avendano
Composer
Samuel Ahana
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bankroll Got It
Producer
German "Jae Roc" Valdes
Recording Engineer
Inderan “Indy” Bailey
Mixing Engineer
Raleigh Dunn
Mastering Engineer
DJ Swish
Co-Producer
Diego Ave
Producer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Hoppin' out the '64
With a lil' thick ho
Bussin' like a bitch, cold as shit, look at my wrist, ho
Bitch just hit my phone and had a fit, I got some dick for her
I think I got some kicks for her
No, I don't got shit for her
Ay, bet a hunnid, we at the dice game, bitch, what it hit for?
These **** want to sound like me
Shit, I got hits for 'em
Ay, these **** wanna flood they streets
Shit, I got za for 'em
Shit, whoop they ass, get 'em for the low
Then charge the high for 'em
[Verse 2]
Ay, a **** round me better not steal from me
'Cause I'll buy for him
I don't know how bitches deal with me
I wanna cry for 'em
Yeah, we got the same shoes
But I ain't stand outside for 'em
Yeah, she gave me that pussy
I ain't even have to try for it
I just got some cookies
I ain't even have to drive for it
I ain't never said you was my bitch
What you lyin' for?
I ain't never told you this your dick
What you cryin' for?
Yeah, how I'm blocked but you see all my shit
What you spyin' for?
[Verse 3]
Hey, hoppin' out the '64
With a lil' thick ho
Bussin' like a bitch, cold as shit, look at my wrist, ho
Bitch just hit my phone and had a fit, I got some dick for her
I think I got some kicks for her
No, I don't got shit for her
Ay, bet a hunnid, we at the dice game, bitch, what it hit for?
Yeah, these **** want to sound like me
Shit, I got hits for 'em
Ay, these **** wanna flood they streets
Shit, I got za for 'em
Shit, whoop they ass, get 'em for the low
Then charge the high for 'em
[Verse 4]
Hoppin' out that Maybach
Everything I say facts
I was always taught, don't show these bitches where you stay at
Got a driver, I don't touch no pedals, I'ma lay back
I be in 'em trenches
Yeah, we chill where it ain't safe at
Yeah, I don't care if this shit packed, we bringin' more bitches
I just poured a 4 to myself, I don't want no liquor
I just want these hoes to get along, it could be so simple
Saw the baddest bitch on the gram, she don't need no filter
[Verse 5]
Hoppin' out a black truck
Model bitches lapped up
I was poured down off a duce, now I'm back up
Toss Celine down, told 'em I ain't tryna match stuff
BucksClan, TWOFR, both of best worlds
Money flyin' in the club on all the best girls
On the shaw, bleedin' at the same spot they left Harold
Shootin' hunnids in the trenches, yeah, what they hit for?
Pourin' qua takin' eighty dollar sips though
[Verse 6]
Hoppin' out the '64
With a lil' thick ho
Bussin' like a bitch, cold as shit, look at my wrist, ho
Bitch just hit my phone and had a fit, I got some dick for her
I think I got some kicks for her
No, I don't got shit for her
Ay, bet a hunnid, we at the dice game, bitch, what it hit for?
Yeah, these **** want to sound like me
Shit, I got hits for 'em
Ay, these **** wanna flood they streets
Shit, I got za for 'em
Shit, whoop they ass, get 'em for the low
Then charge the high for 'em
Written by: Deon Demetrius Hawkins, Diego Avendano, Jaylar Abram Jr., Joel Banks, Kalan Montgomery, Samuel Ahana, Taylor Banks
