Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo Bang
Fredo Bang
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Coi Leray
Coi Leray
Songwriter
Roark Bailey
Roark Bailey
Songwriter
Frederick Givens II
Frederick Givens II
Songwriter
Norman Payne
Norman Payne
Songwriter
Jackie Plant Jr.
Jackie Plant Jr.
Songwriter
Brian Chan Jones
Brian Chan Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Chose
DJ Chose
Producer
hardbody Beazy
hardbody Beazy
Mixing Engineer
Roark Bailey
Roark Bailey
Producer
Drvmlord
Drvmlord
Producer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ain't no savin' face, I ain't savin' space, I'm tryna stuff the safe
If you dead weight, gotta move around, I got runs to make
Legendary, I could push that rock, shit Lebron sake
Need a bitch that trap, she delete the app, she'll rather catch a play
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, that bitch fancy with her own bag
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, she could pop her own tags
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, that lil' pussy water wet
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, come and give me all of that
[Verse 2]
You bad but that don't matter no, bitch, what's yo credit score?
I treat hoes like Whack-A-Moles, I beat then leave 'em lone
Bad lil' bitch with pretty teeth, tryna give you what you need
If we fuckin' gotta be discrete, sit this dick right on your teeth
Ain't fuckin' on you for no cheddar, bitch, I'm all about my cheese
I'ma fuck you like no other, in the bed we knockin' knees
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, come and give me all of that
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, I get behind you like a quarterback
[Verse 3]
Ain't no savin' face, I ain't savin' space, I'm tryna stuff the safe
If you dead weight, gotta move around, I got runs to make
Legendary, I could push that rock, shit Lebron sake
Need a bitch that trap, she delete the app, she'll rather catch a play
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, that bitch fancy with her own bag
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, she could pop her own tags
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, that lil' pussy water wet
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, come and give me all of that
[Verse 4]
On my way, wanna I put that Ouuu Ouuu, yeah
On yo face, put it all on you, yeah
Don't wanna wait, fuckin' you is my mood, yeah
Just come my way, don't got nothin' to lose, yeah
You like it when I get on top and I play that guitar, so, baby, let's rock out
Baby, we just gettin' started, we switchin' positions, you gettin' on top now
(This pussy yours) Yes, I say it loud
Ain't got no time to play around
(This pussy yours) Yes, I say it loud
Ain't got no time to play around
[Verse 5]
Ain't no savin' face, I ain't savin' space, I'm tryna stuff the safe
If you dead weight, gotta move around, I got runs to make
Legendary, I could push that rock, shit Lebron sake
Need a bitch that trap, she delete the app, she'll rather catch a play
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, that bitch fancy with her own bag
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, she could pop her own tags
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, that lil' pussy water wet
Ouuu Ouuu, Ouuu Ouuu, come and give me all of that
Written by: Brian Chan Jones, Coi Leray, Frederick Givens II, Jackie Plant, Jackie Plant Jr., Norman Payne, Roark Bailey
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