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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bas
Bas
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abbas Hamad
Abbas Hamad
Songwriter
David Medina
David Medina
Songwriter
Alex Tapia
Alex Tapia
Songwriter
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Songwriter
Ibrahim Hamad
Ibrahim Hamad
Songwriter
David Medina
David Medina
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Soundwave
Soundwave
Producer
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Producer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Kaleb Rollins
Kaleb Rollins
Engineer
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

We ain't buyin' none of that None of that Look at 'em sippin' the sauce You niggas been rippin' us off You niggas just talking the most like Housewives Pockets is full of the hope homie Tell 'em we came for the dope only For the dope only Benjamin Franklins them folks owe me Word to Soulo my nigga I got the loud and it's lit Went to college a bit Pissed off my scholarship quick Now I'm back in the town I'm back in the town A nigga been searching for purpose, there's nothin' around Back in there makin' my old moves, wrong move Play the game and nigga no rules, poor you You could probably lose your soul too, dancing with the devil The seeds were planted back in '02, I guess I learned my lesson 'Cause now a nigga at the O2, London on tilt With the G's, ballin' like we watch film If you talking Queens, nigga please Them niggas reach you, we sould put 'em on stilts I know we cool and all, but cool it y'all, they pullin' off him My nigga who are y'all? Don't get my crew involved Look at 'em sippin' the sauce You niggas been rippin' us off You niggas just talking the most like Housewives Pockets is full of the hope homie Tell 'em we came for the dope only For the dope only Benjamin Franklins them folks owe me And we ain't buyin' none of that shit We ain't buyin' none of that shit And we ain't buyin' none of that shit (You niggas just talking the most like) (Housewives) Millions soldiers get a re-deployment 'Cause ain't no leader here that we appointed We the only one's that matter now Cut the chatter down Fuck your style, this ain't dappered down Wear my own shit, still hittin' bitches like it's batter round Hoo, call me spring training I've been wildin' but I'm maintaining Young burrow Bassy Dawg, whole borough watch me Fiends, boys from the block But we got hoes in the lobby A tree grows from the concrete Like he rose to the top Cocky, them boys finna flop But not me, your boy been alive Bas Look at 'em sippin' the sauce You niggas been rippin' us off You niggas just talking the most like Housewives Pockets is full of the hope homie Tell 'em we came for the dope only For the dope only Benjamin Franklins them folks owe me And we ain't buyin' none of that shit And we ain't buyin' none of that shit And we ain't buyin' none of that shit (You niggas just talking the most like) (Housewives) Word to Soulo my nigga I got the loud and it's lit Went to college a bit Pissed off my scholarship quick Now I'm back in the town I'm back in the town A nigga been searching for purpose There's nothin' around
Writer(s): Abbas Hamad, Ronald Eugene Gilmore, David Charles Medina, Alex Joel Tapia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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