Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Earnest Everett Carter Jr.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earnest Everett Carter Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
E.J. Carter
Producer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Earnest Everett Carter Jr.
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Ay
You hear me
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score
We up a hundred, I need me some more
Hundreds and fifties get that off the floor
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score
No explanation, just look at the score
No hesitation we shootin' fasho
but it's already over, it's not even close
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score
Came to your shit and we kick in the door
By the way this shit goin', we winnin' in four
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score
No explanation, just look at the score
Fuck all that hatin', just look at the score bitch
(20, 20, 20, 20, 20)
Ay (ay, ay, ayyy)
They used to laugh when I walked in the bank (bank)
Now they be showing fake love and respect
Pulling out chairs and offering dranks (yea)
Big Carter Barter go hard in the paint
Slide King (Slide King)
You see me slidin' with my team (team)
You see me shinin' like high beams (beams)
You see me clearly no Visine (no visine!)
I know you see it like Joc and Brandy (Yeah!)
I'm playin' D like I'm Marcus Camby
Droppin' fifty, I just bought a Plan B
Lightin' up the flower and I got the thumper
huntin' in the forest, I just caught a Bambi
So Saint Louis eatin' Crown Candy
(20, 20, 20, 20, 20)
Ay
I got em frozen in place, they think it's a picture
But I'm like nah it's a video
Back to the wall like a Vizio
Can't answer ya call I'm too busy hoe (I'm too busy Hoe!)
But really though
Thumbin' through twenties and hundreds and fifties though
Steppin' In Gucci, just fucked me a pretty hoe
Bought her some Pucci, I fucks wit Emilio
Yeah (Yeah)
The type of **** pull up shootin' with wifey
Only care about the money they owe me
She don't really give no fuck if they like me (nah)
Robbin' these **** like Ocean's Eleven
My team is so lethal, got so many weapons
(Yeah!)
(Ay)
Can't add no more people we already gellin'
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score
We up a hundred, I need me some more
Hundred and fifties get that off the floor
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score
No explanation, just look at the score
No hesitation we shootin' fasho
But it's already over, it's not even close
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score
Came to your shit and we kick in the door
By the way this shit goin', we winnin' in four
Look at the score bitch
Look at the score
No explanation, just look at the score
Fuck all that hatin', just look at the score bitch
(20, 20, 20, 20, 20)
(Look at the score bitch)
(Look at the score bitch)
(Look at the score bitch)
Written by: Earnest Everett Carter Jr.

