Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doechii
Doechii
Vocals
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Kennedy
Brian Kennedy
Songwriter
Jaylah Hickmon
Jaylah Hickmon
Songwriter
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Akil "worldwidefresh" King
Akil "worldwidefresh" King
Songwriter
Bianca Atterberry
Bianca Atterberry
Songwriter
Lawrence Alfonso Edwards
Lawrence Alfonso Edwards
Songwriter
Jamal Deandre Glaze
Jamal Deandre Glaze
Songwriter
Donnell Prince
Donnell Prince
Songwriter
Craig D Love
Craig D Love
Songwriter
Jonathan Smith
Jonathan Smith
Songwriter
Briggs Kevin
Briggs Kevin
Songwriter
Kandi Burruss
Kandi Burruss
Songwriter
Tameka Cottle
Tameka Cottle
Songwriter
Maurice Simmonds
Maurice Simmonds
Songwriter
Anthony Jermaine White
Anthony Jermaine White
Songwriter
La Marquis Jefferson
La Marquis Jefferson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J. White Did It
J. White Did It
Producer
Brian Kennedy
Brian Kennedy
Co-Producer
Andrew Boyd
Andrew Boyd
Mixing Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Jayda Love
Jayda Love
Engineer
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
JaydaLove
JaydaLove
Engineer

Songteksten

What it is hoe?
What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up
Can't you see it's just me and you
Panoramic view, that's my point of view babe
All about me- that's the energy
That's that lemon pepper thing
I'm a ten-piece baby
Bedroom bully in the bando
He gonna make it flip
Do it with no handles
Never switching sides,
Only switching angles
Oooo we go crazy like Rambo
What it is hoe?
What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up
What it is hoe?
What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up
Hit 'em up,
Hit 'em up in a truck
Got it tucked
He get it up, like it's stuck
All night, I like
You ain't gotta say when you know it's onsite
She got everything he wanted
A nice body, ass fat
Behind every gangster, a shawty solid that got his back
He know who to come to every time the world handle him bad
The one he call first, but still he always put her last
I'm pouring out the glass,
My body fighting off that gas
On smokebox I kill 'em
That zaza pack kicking my ass
In studio dozing,
All I can keep from falling asleep
I hate that for you ****
Ain't got no bread, but trying to beef
Being black in America is the hardest thing to be
Every thug need a little love too,
Baby how 'bout me?
Told her don't call me a stink
Cause I smell like money
I'm putting down the greatest baby
Hold this here for me
I took her from a ****
We vibing two weeks out the country
So she had a little situation,
But I could tell it ain't 'bout nothing
Now me and her rapping bitch
She say don't hush me, I say don't rush me
And I can tell how much she like a **** by the way she suck it
What it is
What it is hoe?
What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up
What it is hoe?
What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up
I don't care if you run the streets
As long as you're coming home to me
I love the way you walk and the way you speak
He gonna keep it real
That's the deal
That's the reason I speed down
I put that all on my name
Yea, that's an even exchange
Stay on your tail
We gonna tell 'em
We gonna tell 'em
What babe
What it is hoe?
What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up
What it is hoe?
What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If he put it down, Imma pick it up, up, up
Back it up and do-do it like that, yea
Back it up and do it like that, yea
Back it up, back it and do it like that, yea
Back it up, go on do it like that, yea
Ay what it is?
Ay what's up?
J White did it
More hits on the way yeah
We need a little love
You know what I mean?
Ride out, woah
Written by: Akil "worldwidefresh" King, Anthony Germaine White, Bianca Atterberry, Bill K. Kapri, Brian Kennedy, Craig D Love, Donnell Prince, Jamal Deandre Glaze, Jaylah Hickmon, Jonathan Smith, Kandi Burruss, Kevin Briggs, LaMarquis Jefferson, Lawrence Alfonso Edwards, Maurice Simmonds, Tameka Cottle
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