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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chakarra Johnson
Chakarra Johnson
Songwriter
Sean Singletary
Sean Singletary
Songwriter

歌詞

Red Bottoms still bleeding
Red Lobster still eating
Money counter still beeping from these bands, yeah
More ones than a bank
More ones than you thank
Why she keep trying to count it out by hand?, yeah
Count it up, count it up, yeah
Round it up, round it up
Show em' just one night, yeah, yeah
Back it up, back it up, yeah
Stack it up, stack it up
Show em' this that life, yeah
Instagram knows her well, yeah
All she know is Chanel, CC on her nails, yeah
Friday night never fails
Watching as the money fell
Thinking I could go to hell, yeah
Mimosas for brunch, we toasting at lunch, yeah
We don't be flexing that much
We don't be texting a bunch, damn
She get home and give me that head in a rush
She give me more head than a back of a brush, damn
Bag of ones when she leaves, yeah
All night VIP, 4AM when she leaves, yeah
Coming home straight to me, busting down all the weed
Little shawty's all I need, yeah
I cannot fuck with these ****
These **** all suck to a ****
Acting all buck on a ****
Asking what's up with a ****
Talking bout' when I get bigger
And how we gonna spend all these figures
How do you get in the picture?
I ain't never fucking with ya'
Rather down all these pitchers, yeah
I say, Instagram gon' tell, yeah
Whatchu gon' do when you sittin' in that cell? Yeah
Then you can't post bail, yeah
Now you, stressin', pullin' out ya own hair, yeah
I bet it make you think you in hell
They hate to see a **** prevail
I don't be flexin' from the hotel
Don't trust no bitch, the bitch she gon' tell
Drop top coupe, the center is oatmeal
Come hang wit' a star, I can give you the most thrills
Baby girl no, I don't pop no pills
She want Jimmy Choo & Chanel
Man fuck that Jimmy Choo & Chanel
Boujie bitch, always runnin' her mouth
I am myself, ain't frontin' for the clout
If I go down, would you bail me out?
Knowin' damn well imma miss that mouth
Miss the sunrise in my house
These **** tryna ride my clout
Bitch **** never helped me out
I helped you out when you was in a drought
Brought yo' dirty ass to my house
And the same **** tryna play me out
Wait, you not payin' attention
These **** tryna ride my clout
Bitch **** never helped me out
I helped you out when you was in a drought
Brought yo' dirty ass to my house
And the same **** tryna play me out
Talk down, when you see me, now you wanna smile
I pull up drippin', she whip the the booty out
Baby girl is you clean? Ion want no cooties now, aye!
Written by: Chakarra Johnson, Sean Singletary
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