Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
41
Vocals
Kyle Richh
Performer
Jenn Carter
Performer
TaTa
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Olatunde Fasheun
Composer
Jennifer Oghenekevwe Akpofure
Composer
Zaire Rivera
Composer
Mohamed Camara
Composer
Henrique Laki Nsuka Ibanda
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MCVERTT
Producer
Skuna
Producer
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Mixing Engineer
Clark Reichard Babbitt
Engineer
Joe Grasso
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
She like, "Pass another drink"
I, I can't even think
She shake her butt, and toot her thing, and it's in sync
Right, I pop a broom till I can't blink
I tote my rock inside my pocket, shake the room
Like I was Pop, if you want smoke, told Brodie, "Boom"
I'm bussin', this shit levelin' my mood
Drip disrespectful like I was wearing Rhude
[Verse 1]
Grahh
Let's go to the moon
I'm bussin', this shit levelin' my thoughts
She got little titties, but the booty pretty soft
Remind me how the pussy felt, think I forgot
Pause
Who? Who that with the wagon?
Couple baddies, on bro I'ma bag 'em
Bad bone baddie, I'm tryna grab it
Pop a broom, it's becoming a habit
She tryna fuck on a rapper
Ass fat, I'm tryna tap it
Hey, I fell in love with a bad bitch
Like what? Lean in my cup
W-Wocky, fuck, I'm stuck
Big body, park that truck
Big body, park that truck
Jenn, roll me a blunt
Jah, pass me a thirty
Like, "Let's party, no worries"
Let's party, no worries
Every night tryna get through my glow, cannot dwell on the shit that I cannot control
Bitch
Bro just got off parole
Life not fair, but I'm playing my role
Can't be happy my **** aint straight
Like 'cause I know how it feel to be cold
Bro walk with the stick like he old
Go through the most, but don't nobody know
[Chorus]
She like, "Pass another drink"
I, I can't even think
She shake her butt, and toot her thing, and it's in sync
Right, I pop a broom till I can't blink
I tote my rock inside my pocket, shake the room
Like I was Pop, if you want smoke, told Brodie, "Boom"
I'm bussin', this shit levelin' my mood
Drip disrespectful like I was wearing Rhude
[Verse 2]
Grah
I'm done, take drugs, start having fun
L-like I drink Casa, and start feelin' numb, and she got big boobs, and her butt stay plump
Like, fuck a chaser, all I need is ice
And their pussies get wet when they look at my ice
I get in my mood, I listen to Ice Spice
Like, "I heart you, Ice Spice"
She said, "Go to hell," and I told her to meet me there
I will hop out and they stop and stare
And then she do it good, I let her wear my chain
Like I'm killin' these ****, this shit is not fair
Damn, drip in my cup
Drip on my body, bitches wanna fuck
I'ma nut on her back, watch it drip on her butt
And she lookin' so good, I might just bite her butt, damn, damn
[Chorus]
She like, "Pass another drink"
I, I can't even think
She shake her butt, and toot her thing, and it's in sync
Right, I pop a broom till I can't blink
I tote my rock inside my pocket, shake the room
Like I was Pop, if you want smoke, told Brodie, "Boom"
I'm bussin', this shit levelin' my mood
Drip disrespectful like I was wearing Rhude
Written by: Henrique Laki Nsuka Ibanda, Jennifer Oghenekevwe Akpofure, Mohamed Camara, Olatunde Fasheun, Zaire Rivera
