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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bino Rideaux
Bino Rideaux
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Rainey
Brandon Rainey
Composer
Matthew Burdette
Matthew Burdette
Composer
Christian Combs
Christian Combs
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bino Rideaux
Bino Rideaux
Recording Engineer
Blxst
Blxst
Producer
William Binderup
William Binderup
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Lil baby pressure with no make up, on Fucc sleeping cause we gone stay up, long Swear that little pussy could get ate up I'm one hundred, the real one, not the fake one Yea yea You finna let me serve it out your place huh Yea yea You take these Birkins to the face huh Yea yea Beat it til it bust up like a uzi I can't get enough of it, Baby I'm a groupie, oowee I'm finna go tricc in my lil bitch get her something expensive We then niggas running up digits like hundreds Of millions Outside yo building pulling Benz's and Cullinans in it How you did it? yo ex nigga was a fuck nigga Girl that nigga lame, we could mop up Watching yo phone know my name finna pop up Bout lil baby I do it big she know I got her Still fucc a pussy nigga blocc up Lil baby pressure with no make up, on Fucc sleeping cause we gone stay up, long Swear that little pussy could get ate up I'm one hundred, the real one, not the fake one Yea yea You finna let me serve it out your place huh Yea yea You take these Birkins to the face huh Yea yea Beat it til it bust up like a uzi I can't get enough of it, Baby I'm a groupie, oowee You know my body – pull up and set it off On the way to me as soon as you drop her off You know Im a one nighter, whos a top five She sayings, me like dylan KD snipe em Air force white Nike her think I like her Married to the game I feel like Mekhi Phifer Then she run it up, I call her my little swiper If she by my side, you know that she here for lifers Me on your body, your skin is so soft Diamonds they dancing like Michael moonwalk Chill in the wraith and get ghost and we park She like my accent, she love how I talk Lil baby pressure with no make up, on Fucc sleeping cause we gone stay up, long Swear that little pussy could get ate up I'm one hundred, the real one, not the fake one Yea yea You finna let me serve it out your place huh Yea yea You take these Birkins to the face huh Yea yea Beat it til it bust up like a uzi I can't get enough of it, Baby I'm a groupie, oowee
Writer(s): Matthew Burdette, Brandon Rainey, Christian Combs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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