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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MAR.
MAR.
Songwriter
D. Young
D. Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Avereaux
Avereaux
Producer
Mister Wise
Mister Wise
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I don't fuck wit you I D F W then U I don't fuck wit you I D F W then U Sorry, I can't hear you What'cha say, what'cha say I be chillin' in my peace Everyday, everyday Niggas stay tryna disrupt it With the games, I don't play I just sock 'em with the knock And then I pop up with the block For real Big dawg, I ain't doing withdrawals I'm good, I been off for this long You ain't needed no more, get gone Hang low, baby I got big balls You must've forgot that I can do without you Shawty, I've got joy, and none of it's about you I know that you love me, baby I don't doubt you But I've had better, now I'm looking for an outdo Keep it a buck, you never really was my nigga You told me wassup, and I admit that I was triggered But I'm big boy, I have since matured Now I can't give a fuck, I'ma bang bang bang bang Bang on these hoes like the black Hugh Hefner My drive is hella high, I hit the auto, no Tesla Bless up Man, it's hella luck, and I wish you the best of, best of, best of, BYE Bad bitches only in the club (In the club) Why these niggas tryna give me a hug (Me a hug) Nah, we ain't homies, back up (Back up) Tell your friend I said wassup (Wassup) Bad bitches only in the club (In the club) Why these niggas tryna give me a hug (Me a hug) Nah, we ain't homies, back up (Back up) Tell your friend I said wassup (Wassup) Enter, butch queen version of Janet Jackson I am not the one or two, even a fraction Even in some cleats in you can't get with my traction Yea you play the game but I do it in fashion On Britney Spears, this a freak show My pop glow got 'em squinting like a peep show Rock stars and you can't do it like we, hoe Etro coat pumping out in WeHo Find the light, it's my kinda night No sex, but you can blow me like dynamite Leather 2 piece, I'm hotter than anthracite Rick Owens pumps all covered in Chyna White I ain't got no time to be talking bout who da best Say you busy eating, well I'm steady digesting We are not the same and that ain't even a question I don't fuck wit you I hope you ain't get that impression Bad bitches only in the club (In the club) Why these niggas tryna give me a hug (Me a hug) Nah, we ain't homies, back up (Back up) Tell your friend I said wassup (Wassup) Bad bitches only in the club (In the club) Why these niggas tryna give me a hug (Me a hug) Nah, we ain't homies, back up (Back up) Tell your friend I said wassup (Wassup)
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