Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dabrye
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tadd Mullinix
Composer
Roc Marciano
Lyrics
Quelle Chris
Lyrics
Danny Brown
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tadd Mullinix
Producer
Lyrics
You a weapon, I'm up in the bed blowin' head
My shit a hundred percent
I'm a boss, I'm not a underling
Got a hunnid lick, send in the infantry
My **** gon' ride until the engine cease
Victory is ceased, bitches striptease
I might drop 50 on a pinky ring
Pull up like, "Where the hoes?"
Take out a-holes
Don't you ever compare me to those sambos
Cut the top off the Rolls, call it Amber Rose
I got so many hoes
I'm like the lead singer in Cameo
But I don't taste like candy though
Tan peacoat tapped in, sold Miami coke
Cherry 9/11's, got a lot of weapons
My lady thighs make her look hind-legged
Exotic pet, she like a wild leopard
"F it" I might let off a couple hollow heads for leverage
This is effortless, you bein' extra
**** say wavy, that's a S-Curl
Punt, make your chest curl
Finesse your girl, you leave a flesh world
Sends you up, boy
Ocean's Eleven type
If we see it, we want it, then we take it
Blame the appetite for
Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs
Ocean's Eleven type
If we see it, we want it, then we take it
Blame the appetite for
Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs
Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs
Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs
Uh, "Mr. Bubble Coat," bubble coast
When we was broke we sold soap
Y'all some slowpokes
Long dicked the pussy, give it slow strokes
Flow sound like shit I ghostwrote
Ain't no open door, that shit for dodos
Plus I take too many photos
Dipped in rose gold
The Benz is Merlot
The vocal booth's "The Inferno"
Took the burst from Alberto
And not a German pearl like serval
I'm layin' up, twistin', nervous
Somethin' fertile
Let you tell it, the whips jewels runnin'
I threw the Mueller at my lieutenant
Then copped the Patek
I might set it
Bled the way, you fell, lightheaded
You had to wear light satin
Base leather up in white seven, it's like heaven
I bang with the knife to slice bread with
It's nasty, bread split, you get your head hit
If you had street etiquette, I better break
**** ain't better than me, they never been
Ocean's Eleven type
If we see it, we want it, then we take it
Blame the appetite for
Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs
Ocean's Eleven type
If we see it, we want it, then we take it
Blame the appetite for
Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs
Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs
Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs
Hoodrat fine, like young Latarian
Glad my stank ass cross the stage like Omarion
It's the big leagues, buddy boy, please carry on
Cute bitty, fuck big titties
And spilled dairy on 'em
James Bond villains with retractable ceilin's
Sharks in the tank wanna bank off the brilliance
Place the best bid
On the best this side of the Mississip'
Stay fly like where fishes itch
Make a dollar do tricks like Richie Rich
I don't sub tweet
I act true like I'm gettin' sick
"Return of the Mack" part two
Movin' at mach six
Fastest route to thug mansion
Where 'Pac sits
My pocket is nonsense, my new shit is doofus
Thirsty by this one bite
But can only sip like they toothless, juiceless
It's like walkin' through quicksand
Streets that take you under, keep your beats like Nixon
I'm livin' for demeanour, every sentence and sentence
Verbal game is off the spinach, one take and I'm finished
Livin' in my own world like the glue don't twirl
Roll blunts as a dumbbell, set some curls
Smoke so much from stress that my brain don't rest
So, I write all night to get it off of my chest
Therapeutic with the music, went for that, might lose it
Real recognize real and you look translucent
Rappers too emotional, be all up in they feelings
Went to give you somethin' then I'll tell you how to go get it
Wait, roll up at the back, that's a daily routine
Used to sip lean but now we see, actin' our dream
That's the way the cookie crumbles, say you gotta lay up humble
Or ebola make you tumble, gotta watch the one for round 2
Ocean's Eleven type
If we see it, we want it, then we take it
Blame the appetite for
Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs
Ocean's Eleven type
If we see it, we want it, then we take it
Blame the appetite for
Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs
Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs
Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs
Written by: Danny Brown, Gavin Tennille, Quelle Chris, Rahkeim Meyer, Roc Marciano, Tadd Mullinix
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