Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Naizjah Kidd
Songwriter
Tyler Howardell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lucky
Producer
Lyrics
She wanna come to the party (Yeah)
Some molly and lean in my system, I'm dancing retarded (Woo)
Got bands in the bank, tryna max the shit out, yeah, I'm on it (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, I'm on it
Bitch want the smoke, I got the chop on me its loaded, I shoot it the most
They call me the king of the city of Phoenix, I told 'em I came from New York
Bow, bow, only designer, I'm rocking that Christian Dior (Dior)
Got bands in my pocket, I'm shopping in person, I'm up in all the stores
Top kid, popped a perc, now I'm litty
Iced up, bought a birkin for 50
Time's up, Naajthekidd run the city
Told them **** they better stop fucking with me
Always gotta strap, extended mag, with me
Working for a bag, ain't worrying boutta kitty
Shooting automatic, its faster than a quickie
Opps on me, told em ****, I ain't guilty
(Yeah, yeah)
When the money talk, they call me silly
(Yeah, yeah)
Now I'm at the top, I want a milli
(Bow, bow)
All this ice, got my neck feeling chilly
(Bow, bow, bow)
Gold patek, iced out watch, but this ain't no richard mille
She wanna come to the party (Yeah)
Some molly and lean in my system, I'm dancing retarded (Woo)
Got bands in the bank, tryna max the shit out, yeah, I'm on it (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, I'm on it
She wanna come to the party (Yeah)
Some molly and lean in my system, I'm dancing retarded(Woo)
Got bands in the bank, tryna max the shit out, yeah, I'm on it (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, I'm on it
That’s a no go if she crazy
I know she loco it don't faze me
Keep it wavy I don't stress
I keep nothing on my chest
Brand names, bland dames, just a couple Band-Aid
Chasing planned fame give me nothin but a bad day
Bad days and blurred nights, opened my third eye
Now I see the light
Red mean stop and green mean go, sip my sweet tea nice and slow
Keep the frost routinely froze, ye beneath me count the dough
Naaj a dog like Marley and we're sincerely sorry
That your girl a Barbie, and we both know that
She wanna come to the party (Yeah)
Some molly and lean in my system, I'm dancing retarded (Woo)
Got bands in the bank, tryna max the shit out, yeah, I'm on it (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, I'm on it
Written by: Naizjah Kidd, Tyler Howardell
