Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miinky
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Destroy Lonely
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Miinky
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah uh
Cosmic
I said bitch I won't play with these **** no more
I won't let that hoe unfold
Bitch I'm sticking to the code
Put this bitch down on all fours
Man she tryna suck my soul
But I'm thinking about another bitch
Might have to let her go
I might kill you bout my brother bitch, and that's facts
I will never trust another bitch, and that's just that
And ain't no way I trust these **** cause these **** really rats
And I really love that fashion, but I buy this shit all black
I take your bitch buy her back ****, I bet you won't
I heard you talking bout these racks **** but no you don't get yours
I gotta watch my back around you boy you remind me of the police
I told that bitch to count my money up but please don't do it slowly
Ugh, sipping on Act little bitch I'm moving slowly
I just touched down in this bitch I'm fucking this shit up just like Broly
And your bitch keep sucking my dick
I told her slow down cause she choking
I keep smoking exotic weed little bitch
I can't help it, I'm choking
I said bitch I won't play with these **** no more
I won't let that hoe unfold
Bitch I'm sticking to the code
Put this bitch down on all fours
Man she tryna suck my soul
But I'm thinking about another bitch
Might have to let her go
Uhhh, damn
I might have to let this bitch go home
Uh fuck it, finna tell this lil bitch just to go home
If you got the Glocky bust it yeah my **** collecting bones
And you gotta watch your hoe
Cause she wanna come through and fuck Lil Lone
I said bitch I won't play with these **** no more
I won't let that hoe unfold
Bitch I'm sticking to the code
Put this bitch down on all fours
Man she tryna suck my soul
But I'm thinking about another bitch
Might have to let her go
I might kill you bout my brother bitch, and that's facts
I will never trust another bitch, and that's just that
And ain't no way I trust these **** cause these **** really rats
And I really love that fashion, but I buy this shit all black
I take your bitch buy her back ****, I bet you won't
I heard you talking bout these racks **** but no you don't get yours
I gotta watch my back around you boy you remind me of the police
I told that bitch to count my money up but please don't do it slowly
Written by: Destroy Lonely