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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T-Pain
T-Pain
Vocals
E-40
E-40
Vocals
Detail
Detail
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earl Stevens
Earl Stevens
Songwriter
Noel Fisher
Noel Fisher
Songwriter
Tremaine Winfrey
Tremaine Winfrey
Songwriter
Faheem Najm
Faheem Najm
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Ghazi Hourani
Ghazi Hourani
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tremaine Winfrey
Tremaine Winfrey
Producer
Young Fyre
Young Fyre
Producer
Angelo Caputo
Angelo Caputo
Assistant Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Javier Merino Valverde
Javier Merino Valverde
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

You niggas ain't nothing, nothing, nothing See me undercover fist poppin' with your cousin Pull up to the club, let you hear the speakers bump With a honey in the Hummer got her cumming on my thumb I get second to none, drummer steady drumming And I don't need keys, I'm just stumping on the button Shawty want my lovin' she not thinking of it So I told her get in line, she can come and take a number She looking at my pocket like she getting something from me And if she thinks she is then this bitch is really dumb And I'm a boss, get lost, Maybach, Rick Ross I'm looking for a chick with the ability to keep that booty jumpin' You see what I got kicking put my meat up in that oven And when it's all over, you can get ready for supper They say that I'm a porn star, call me T-pumper Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', What you say Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', What you say Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', Hey I got you shakin' that thing like- Hell no, hell no, Said her ass so special, she ain't even tryn' ta tuck it Got her sittin' here fucking like it's nothin', nothin', nothin' Hey look at this motherfuckin' rug that I'm cutting These bitches act sedated but these chickens steady clucking, Like it's nothin', nothin', nothin' And they don't give a fuck if I'm up in the Maserati, Or I'm ducking in the bucket and I love it Big Chain, Teddy P, T-Pain, that's me I do my thang, 28's turning lane They see me with a couple bad bitches and they know I keep it trucking Bottle of that drink and I'm feeling kinda lucky And if they're playing games it's the deuces that I'm talking Cause they know why they came they ain't fucking, nigga fuck them In the hood, wassup? Damn right you gonna let a nigga cut Fo' sho', me no, Teddy playin' from the A5O plus a nigga ain't Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', What you say Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', What you say Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', Hey I got you shakin' that thing like- Hell no, hell no, Said her ass so special, she ain't even tryna tuck it Got her sittin' here fucking like it's nothin', nothin', nothin'
Writer(s): Faheem Rasheed Najm, Noel C. Fisher, Tremaine Winfrey, Earl Stevens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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