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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ
DJ
Vocals
Jeeezy
Jeeezy
Vocals
Jaylar Abrams
Jaylar Abrams
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deon Hawkins
Deon Hawkins
Songwriter
Deangelo Darby Smith
Deangelo Darby Smith
Songwriter
Jaylar Abram
Jaylar Abram
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lowthegreat
Lowthegreat
Producer
William Binderup
William Binderup
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Told her I just Want the top that my 4 play (thats all) All foreign Shit parked in the drive way (drive way) Sunday I got Louis on its the lords day (lords day) Im the nigga digging in these hoes like im xray (im that nigga) Yea Big ass shoes I need step space Big ass Rose Royce I got leg space Been fucking niggas hoes we got sex tapes Once I bust yea im cool have a blessed day Charge a twenty- five hunnid for a quick 8 Its a couple cool rappers but the rest gay She want me to eat her pussy but i just ate Pouring juice everyday how imma lose weight Twelve- hunnid on my shoes I cant Lose fiath Excotic woods nigga i cant do shake Trynna bust a B-O-A I cant do chase Tired of the same hoes I need new face Bitches fighting at my crib like im blueface You can get yo ass packed like a suitcase Balenciagas size 45 to yo ribcage Bucks clan got these bitches dying to get back stage Told her I can change her life yea it sound right Buy myself 3 bitches its a wild night Hear that rarri truck pull up with the loud pipes Got thes hunnid stacked up yea the piled right Bust it on her face you got a towel right? Said the clan niggas broke that dont sound right Got a problem with my niggas imma get involved Make the bitches get straight to the head like some tylenol All her friends bad I cant choose its a lot of yall Got them of the 42 straight aint no fireball Bitches trynna talk but not top man im tired of yall Chains burnning through my clothes like i left the iron on Drop a duce and 20 ounce aint no styrofoam Faithful bitch head super fire yea im flying on Yea we all want yo bitch she on speaker phone In her house, I'm in Christian Loubs, bitch, the preacher home (Preacher home) She at the Airbnb givin' super dome (God) Weird niggas beggin' for a verse, yeah, they leechin' on (Hell nah) Niggas tellin' like they six nine, shit I don't condone (Lame) Bitches wanna fuck me, yeah, she smellin' all this good cologne (Cologne) BucksClan got the virus way they killin' shit (Killin' shit) Lot of lame niggas here, I'm not feelin' this (I'm not feelin' it) Niggas broke, probably waitin' on that stimulus (Waitin' on that stimulus) I'm at Fleming's wastin' food, I can't finish this (Yeah, I'm full) Pull up on her in a Rolls truck, she never been in this (Rolls truck) She keep tellin' me she never met a nigga real as this (Real all this) We on lockdown, I'm still rockin' double-G and shit Want me to herself, she must think I'm PnB and shit (She selfish) Been makin' bitches leave for stealin' out the 'bnb and shit (Bitch) My bitch hittin' up her homegirls like, "Who you see him with?" (Who you see me with?) Limousine tint on every whip, yeah, you can't see in this (Hell nah) I'm the only nigga ready for her, she the meanest bitch (Meanest bitch) Got her in a Rolls, she like, "Damn, I never dreamed of this" (Goddamn) Watchin' good movies, gettin' head, I never seen this shit (Shit good) Smokin' good gas, 41 got me seein' shit (41) Clan niggas fuckin' up the club, you gotta see this shit (You gotta see it) GiGi, that's on God, her head fire, you gotta meet this bitch (You gotta meet this bitch, hahaha, ah)
Writer(s): Simon Webbe, George Hammond-hagan, John Hammond-hagan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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