Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Grey
Young Grey
Performer
Fetty Wap
Fetty Wap
Performer
KANIS
KANIS
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Marone
David Marone
Songwriter
Willie Jr Maxwell
Willie Jr Maxwell
Songwriter
Niska Pascal Garoute
Niska Pascal Garoute
Songwriter
Widens Dorsainville
Widens Dorsainville
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pkolo
Pkolo
Producer

Lyrics

Baby just got a brand new ass you know I can’t wait to poke,**** pulled up my car to fast you know your shit to slow, Everyday get a brand New bag you know just how it go, Everyday Pop a brand new bag you know a **** smoke. Baby just got a brand new ass you know I can’t wait to poke,**** pulled up my car to fast you know your shit to slow, Everyday get a brand New bag you know just how it go, Everyday Pop a brand new bag you know a **** smoke.
Where you want it to poke, I be cleaning the Soap, I made me a hundred today I may buy me a boat, I really be getting this money I’m not staying afloat, ****’s be thinking they funny, these **** a joke, Ask for my cash app lil **** I’m thinking you broke, She know I’m going to Stab that when I take my dick out her throat. You know I’m going to rack up 200 can fit in the coat. I get em clapped up cause **** be doing the most.
Baby just got a brand new ass you know I can’t wait to poke,**** pulled up my car to fast you know your shit to slow, Everyday get a brand New bag you know just how it go, Everyday Pop a brand new bag you know a **** smoke. Baby just got a brand new ass you know I can’t wait to poke,**** pulled up my car to fast you know your shit to slow, Everyday get a brand New bag you know just how it go, Everyday Pop a brand new bag you know a **** smoke.
Brand new bags, she wants finer things, ripin tags, she wants the bling, bought her this bought her that, dropped a dime got a quarter back. I’m makin money, she take it from me, Chanel bag, just copped a fendi, let’s take off I know you ready, we going steady , Lots of Wap Fetty. limousines, we hit the scene, damn so pretty, rockin burken, we always flirtin, hit the sky we on mile high.
You my life, you my wife, with a hundred bills we earned are stripes, from those lonely nights, to those scary fights, you know when got you baby, I got you
I just got back from Dubai,Ketos that go in the bag I feel like I’m Saudi,I hate when you ask me questions like how many **** around me, And why these women keep calling,cause my shit hot like wasabi. Who going to be a rider, Who going to be your Ace, Fat curves like Ban NA NA NA tats like lemonade,said I’m here till I’m gone and I don’t stay to long,cause these **** only love you when you got shit going on. I don’t even have to flex Khalid baby I’m the best, I don’t ever get upset,He knows when I’m mad, I don’t ever get upset.Diamond rocks all over my hands,black all over my Benz,Blessed I’m up but yeah he spoils me in advance.
I want to know what she about, Baby do t do it for clout, Money I stack in a pile so much money can fit in a house,Roll me a blunt I’m good big Ms I’m banging my hood,Big slim her pussy is good,big man can fit in the wood
Baby just got a brand new ass you know I can’t wait to poke,**** pulled up my car to fast you know your shit to slow, Everyday get a brand New bag you know just how it go, Everyday Pop a brand new bag you know a **** smoke. Baby just got a brand new ass you know I can’t wait to poke,**** pulled up my car to fast you know your shit to slow, Everyday get a brand New bag you know just how it go, Everyday Pop a brand new bag you know a **** smoke.
Written by: David Marone, Niska Pascal Garoute, Widens Dorsainville, Willie Jr Maxwell
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