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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YNW BSlime
Vocals
Lil Tjay
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tione Merritt
Songwriter
Brandon King
Songwriter
Christopher Brandon Frank
Songwriter
Norman Payne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Chose
Producer
P. Crisco
Producer
Songteksten
DJ Chose
PCrisco
Do it with no hands, aye, I'ma throw these bands,
Hop out drop-top, she gon' leave her mans,
Put him in a casket, this drip gon' make him fall,
We ballin, no basket, my home team gonna ball,
I be drippin like hot sauce, had to take the top off,
All this polo on me, I be playin' lacrosse
Haters lookin dusty every time I come around,
If they can't stand me, I'm sitting them down
So many melodies (DJ Chose, PCrisco)
I'm worth so much, screamin' free Melly
I got the recipe, now they want my jelly
They say I'm up now, they keep on testing me
Hit the woah (Woah), yeah, you got to go (Go)
You said you want smoke, .223 came with that scope, yeah
Slime will wipe your nose
Foreign coupe with a space ship, merry-go-round
You said you want smoke with the gang, we goin' wild
She a dirty thot, yeah, what you talkin' 'bout?
I said, "Woah, baby, yeah, you better chill out"
Shawty like, "Bad"
Words so profane, somethin' like, "Bad"
Girl, want your love, call me when you can
Do it with no hands, ayy, I'ma throw these bands (Ayy)
Hop out drop-top (Drop-top), she gon' leave her mans (Ayy)
Put him in a casket, this drip gon' make him fall (Gon' make him fall)
We balling, no basket, my whole team gonna ball (Team gonna ball)
I be drippin' like hot sauce, had to take the top off
All this Polo on me, I be playin' Lacrosse
Haters looking dusty every time I come around (Come around)
If they can't stand me, I'm sitting them down (I'm sitting them down)
I'ma shut 'em down (Skrrt)
Y'all thots can't hang around (Uh-uh)
Your boyfriend he a goofy (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Don't you worry, he a clown (Worry, he a clown)
Me and BSlime in the town (Oh)
Don't you act or play around (Oh, play 'round)
Because I got me some killas that won't dare
To make a sound (That won't dare to make a sound)
Diamonds on me, see me flash (Oh, oh)
Haters wanna see me stressed (Oh, oh)
I ain't worried 'bout nobody (No, no)
I just wish them kids the best (No, no)
Know these bitches be impressed (Impressed)
'Cause they like the way I dress (I dress)
If you think that I ain't with it then
Just try and be my guest (Try and be my guest)
Bitch, I'm grippin' on this TEC (On this TEC)
So I tend to worry less (Worry less)
And we still screaming, "Free Melly,
" But lil' bro for sure up next (Lil' bro up next)
I been chasing after checks (Checks)
Just a youngin' from the X (The X)
I know niggas really flex, 'cause they don't wanna see me flex, no
Do it with no hands, ayy, I'ma throw these bands (Ayy)
Hop out drop-top (Drop-top), she gon' leave her mans (Ayy)
Put him in a casket, this drip gon' make him fall (Gon' make him fall)
We balling, no basket, my whole team gonna ball (Team gonna ball)
I be drippin' like hot sauce, had to take the top off
All this Polo on me, I be playin' Lacrosse
Haters looking dusty every time I come around (Come around)
If they can't stand me, I'm sitting them down (I'm sitting them down)
So many melodies
I'm worth so much, screamin' free Melly
I got the recipe, now they want my jelly
They say I'm up now, they keep on testing me
Writer(s): Darontez Mayo, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur
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