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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Vocals
Young Adz
Young Adz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Songwriter
Young Adz
Young Adz
Composer
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eight8
Eight8
Producer
Harry Beech
Harry Beech
Producer

Lyrics

This the Plug Eight car garage, Rolls seats come with massage She wanna have a ménage Stick to my rules, this won't be hard She don't understand what's happenin' Yeah, I'm rich and I'm arrogant Three Ms on the crib Got sticks at home and I still play VALORANT I can't promise to you, baby, that I'ma be good to you I'ma be honest with you, bae, I think I'm too hood for you I just be bumpin' into bitches, I don't be lookin', bae That was an accident, I fell into that pussy, bae Baby, that wasn't my fault, I love you from the bottom of my heart Maybe we can work this out, but I don't know where to start Baby, I ain't make them come, they were here first, my dawgs Shit like this be happenin', might break your heart on accident Baby, I ain't mean to do it, my niggas was in here booted I ain't wanna fuck that groupie, but my niggas was callin' me stupid Like, "What we got all these hoes for? Why you think we on the Rover?" Why the hell you was so loyal? You just had a soul, I show, girl Eight car garage, Rolls seats come with massage She wanna have a ménage Stick to my rules, this won't be hard She don't understand what's happenin' Yeah, I'm rich and I'm arrogant Three Ms on the crib Got sticks at home and I still play VALORANT I can't promise to you, baby, that I'ma be good to you I'ma be honest with you, bae, I think I'm too hood for you I just be bumpin' into bitches, I don't be lookin', bae That was an accident, I fell into that pussy, bae Fuck her in her ass and her mouth And then make dollars, pounds, we didn't feel no drought (we didn't feel no drought) Oral solution made me drown Whippin' what, we open every window in the house (in the house) Can we get past this? Can we restart this? T call me a ski demon, these hoes call me a ski bastard Still ski-maskin' (ski-maskin'), pain pills on this rechargin' (rechargin') Pumped up like I beat charges, OnlyFans, ho, keep archin' I might just turn on my Twitch My shooter come with an itch No RICOs, just free throws My nigga came up like Mitch Fresh out the dirty South She couldn't calm me down Smoke cherry runtz by the pound The sticks got recoil, it gotta be mounted Eight car garage, Rolls seats come with massage She wanna have a ménage Stick to my rules, this won't be hard She don't understand what's happenin' Yeah, I'm rich and I'm arrogant Three Ms on the crib Got sticks at home and I still play VALORANT I can't promise to you, baby, that I'ma be good to you I'ma be honest with you, bae, I think I'm too hood for you I just be bumpin' into bitches, I don't be lookin', bae That was an accident, I fell into that pussy, bae
Writer(s): Bill Kapri, Ricky Banton, Adam Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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