Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rob49
Rob49
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Macfly Beatz
Macfly Beatz
Composer
PAUL WILLIAMS
PAUL WILLIAMS
Songwriter
Robert Coleman Thomas
Robert Coleman Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Joshua “Za” Zayas
Recording Engineer
Peter A. Barker
Peter A. Barker
Mastering Engineer
Macfly Beatz
Macfly Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

You a homebody, start comin' outside Homebodies get cheated on Hahahaha, for real Better start comin' outside, girl, homebodies get cheated on (Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe) Yeah When I'm in Miami, foreign whip go pan-Americ' Fuckin' on the ghetto, we treat bad hoes like a sandwich Trippin' on liquor, we make bad hoes pop their pussy, ooh I know she a savage, she recordin' it while I'm hittin' it, ooh Keep that bum-ass nigga from out our business, love, yeah Keep your bum-ass friends from out our business, please, yeah I'll get a flight right now for you and your friends and 'nem Yeah, tryna come introduce you to my city (yeah-yeah) We on weed, we on pills, we on lean (we on lean) We on drugs, we on drugs, we on drugs (we on drugs) Yeah, bad bitch tryna come rip me out my jeans (come rip me out) That one opp nigga, I wanna put son in a blunt Yeah, I didn't let that liquor turn me slut (okay, okay) Shit, you done let that liquor turn you up, I see, alright Every time we walk in, we the ones I light that green, but I'm in love with blue hunnids, nigga Yeah When I'm in Miami, foreign whip go pan-Americ' Fuckin' on the ghetto, we treat bad hoes like a sandwich Trippin' on liquor, we make bad hoes pop their pussy, ooh I know she a savage, she recordin' it while I'm hittin' it, ooh Keep that bum-ass nigga from out our business, love, yeah Keep your bum-ass friends from out our business, please, yeah I'll get a flight right now for you and your friends and 'nem Yeah, tryna come introduce you to my city (yeah-yeah) You my baby, huh? You knew good girls who don't come outside get cheated on? Huh You know when we come to your city, we turnin' your city up? Huh You know SR wasn't enough, we wanted them VVs, huh? They make no VVs, huh? Shit, girl, come outside now (alright) I'm tryna come bust ya down (for sure) I'm tryna go round for round (uh-huh) I'm tryna go tit-for-tat (yeah) I'm treatin' this sex like safety net, uh-uh, no strings attached So wait, I'm outside, where you at? Alright, I'm makin' my haters mad Yeah When I'm in Miami, foreign whip go pan-Americ' Fuckin' on the ghetto, we treat bad hoes like a sandwich Trippin' on liquor, we make bad hoes pop their pussy, ooh I know she a savage, she recordin' it while I'm hittin' it, ooh Keep that bum-ass nigga from out our business, love, yeah Keep your bum-ass friends from out our business, please, yeah I'll get a flight right now for you and your friends and 'nem Yeah, tryna come introduce you to my city
Writer(s): Thomas Robert Coleman, Paul Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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