Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A1 Nino
A1 Nino
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Wayne
Alex Wayne
Songwriter

Lyrics

Can’t believe that you thought I was average,
This not a facade, I really be trappin,
You’d think that I’m banging I know how to stack it,
Plenty blue faces stuffed under the mattress
Plenty bad bitches I’m leaving on read,
Like I’m a mortician I stay wit the dead,
None of my bitches believe I be busy,
I’m really to playa I don’t do the kissin,
My mama be wishing that i got a job,
But why would I work when I’m still making money,
Customer service deserving a tip,
It’s like chick fil a but I’m on Sunday
Galleria just to fuck up the profit,
They say with this rapping I’m the trap prophet,
Dealers don’t usually get happy endings,
I don’t follow rules cause I rather bend it,
Smooth operator,
Won’t take much for me to take her,
That’s yo bitch she let me fuck and I ain’t even had to date her
I pour purple ina yellow Fanta just signed to the lakers
She gone fuck me cause she wanna I ain’t even otto ake er
I’m mix matching my designer let you **** kno whats dripping
They say Nino stay wit blue faces that **** must be crippin
Trap so hard didn’t text my bitch back now my bitch done got to trippin
Told her it’s so many fish up in the sea I can go fishin
Just make sure you get some money it don’t matter how you get it
Bitch I really run my city cause I got the lowest ticket
Say she really dig my music make her shake her ass and titties
Told me that she was a freak hoe well show me that ya wit it
Ohhh
I done got back to the basics,
I be drippin like whatts the occasion
Swear that money make things so persuasive
Knew my time was go come I was patient
Take precaution I’m drippin severely,
Bring a towel in case you get near me,
They was sleep, now they gotta feel me,
I was hurt now them Benjamin’s healed me
Written by: Alex Wayne
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