Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
JRB
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lucero
Songwriter
Joseph Bellah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JRB
Producer
Songteksten
Chorus: (Lucero)
Up down, T. Pain
New school, no game
Hakeem, 2 rings
Big toast, champagne
Up down, T. Pain
New school, no game
Hakeem, 2 rings
Big toast, champagne
Verse: (Lucero)
I beat the beat like I'm Amber Heard
Make a wish like Timmy Turner
Ride a flow like Silver Surfer
In the booth, I'm a steady worker
On a verse, I'm a silent murder
Take notes, Imma quick learner
Talkin' shit, you flippin burgers
Big bitch wit' a big burner
I just been posted inside of my crib
Windows tinted, I always whip
Nintendo Switch, she playin' games
College girl, academic brain
6 deep, no Lil Wayne
Cut different, Imma new grain
Been a g in my own lane
Want the beef, get the propane
Talkin' my shit so you get off my dick
Put in the tip she can feel in her rib
We know, we know, we know
Flow hella raw, when I’m crackin it’s yellow
Keys to the temple, she been a nympho,
Been through the pain so I look through the window
Key been a B but I’m lookin for C notes
You hella boring, I’m grabbing the remote
She go
Chorus: (Lucero)
Up down, T. Pain
New school, no game
Hakeem, 2 rings
Big toast, champagne
Up down, T. Pain
New school, no game
Hakeem, 2 rings
Big toast, champagne
Written by: Jacob Lucero, Joseph Bellah
