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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Goldsmith
Kenneth Goldsmith
Songwriter
Cortez Oates
Cortez Oates
Songwriter
Kashif Williams
Kashif Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kashwantdaswang
Kashwantdaswang
Producer

歌詞

I heard the same b**** in my dm round here talking down on me
Telling lies cuz I won't f*** her left that h** disappointed
Got a new bitch she don't sweat me she just call when she h****
Got her cooking at the condo naked breakfast good morning
Damn lil mamma thick as grits
She tote that a** like a running back
Say she wanna have my kids
Girl we just kickin ain't none of that
If she choosing let her pick
If you save her you the wig
F*** for free she eat the d***
And she gone treat you like a trick
She gone charge you if you let her she all about the money
Got her a** did made a investment
Know I make it rain, she in my section
If you broke Shawty start looking sketchy
Better throw some paper trynna impress her
The way you throw that a** baby you pressure
Shawty you pressure
Shawty You pressure
Ay She got a big booty
Ay She shakin and movin it
Ay Lil mamma don't lose it
Ay We makin a movin
Girl come over here
Let me see if it's real
I'm the hustla of the year
Girl f*** what you hear
I heard the same b**** in my dm round here talking down on me
Telling lies cuz I won't f*** her left that h** disappointed
Got a new bitch she don't sweat me she just call when she h****
Got her cooking at the condo naked breakfast good morning
Damn lil mamma thick as grits
She tote that a** like a running back
Say she wanna have my kids
Girl we just kickin ain't none of that
If she choosing let her pick
If you save her you the wig
F*** for free she eat the d***
And she gone treat you like a trick
All this ice around my neck N**** thats my biggest flex
My new b***** she 21 and I'm stunt up on my ex
In the kitchen that Dope get stretch
Sell this brick and buy a lamb
I ain't buy this with no rap this came from selling grams
Got yo main b***** in condo
She gone eat that d*** up pronto
Shawty thought I was gone cuff her
Imma pass her like I'm rondo
Hit from the back f*** up her frontal
I be drippin like I'm gunna
She blowin me up and to put her on block
Shawty ain't even stun ya
I heard the same b**** in my dm round here talking down on me
Telling lies cuz I won't f*** her left that h** disappointed
Got a new bitch she don't sweat me she just call when she h****
Got her cooking at the condo naked breakfast good morning
Damn lil mamma thick as grits
She tote that a** like a running back
Say she wanna have my kids
Girl we just kickin ain't none of that
If she choosing let her pick
If you save her you the wig
F*** for free she eat the d***
And she gone treat you like a trick
Written by: Cortez Oates, Kashif Williams, Kenneth Goldsmith
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