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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bossman Dlow
Bossman Dlow
Vocals
Rob49
Rob49
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devante McCreary
Devante McCreary
Songwriter
Robert Coleman Thomas
Robert Coleman Thomas
Songwriter
Daniel Schnabel
Daniel Schnabel
Songwriter
Matthew Forde
Matthew Forde
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gentle Beatz
Gentle Beatz
Producer
Gonzo
Gonzo
Producer
Maddox "MaddMix" Chhim
Maddox "MaddMix" Chhim
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Gentle Beatz Yeah, uh Nigga Niggas in this shi', nam sayin'? (Yeah, Big Za) Big Za (yeah), uh Trap nigga, I get active (yeah), I'm swingin' in traffic (yeah) Shit poppin', lil' bastard (yeah), that nigga be snappin' (yeah) I pop out, it's a movie, nigga, that foreign stupid, nigga (bling) Right pocket dog shit, left pocket stupid, nigga Trap nigga, I get active (yeah), I'm swingin' in traffic (yeah) Shit poppin', lil' bastard (yeah), that nigga be snappin' (yeah) I pop out, it's a movie, nigga, that foreign stupid, nigga (bling) Right pocket dog shit, left pocket stupid, nigga I'ma show my ass e'ry time young nigga havin' shit She walk like she know she fine, she talk like the baddest bitch Fat outta shape nigga, stack real healthy (real healthy) Dog shit in your face, nigga (ooh), I know you smell it I gave my mama a 30 ball, I'm the motherfuckin' GOAT I until my arm broke, bitch, I had to skip the line, get me in the door It's crazy I got it out the mud, now look, it's on the floor I'm talkin' 'bout right after we fuck, ask her what she finna do E'rybody wanna be him, well, I'm that motherfuckin' dude I'm Mr. Rotation, come get two for two (nigga) He say he wanna what? Fuck it, send him through Trap nigga, I get active (yeah), I'm swingin' in traffic (yeah) Shit poppin', lil' bastard (yeah), that nigga be snappin' (yeah) I pop out, it's a movie, nigga, that foreign stupid, nigga (bling) Right pocket dog shit, left pocket stupid, nigga Trap nigga, I get active (yeah, uh), I'm swingin' in traffic (yeah, uh) Shit poppin', lil' bastard (yeah, uh), that nigga be snappin' (yeah, uh-huh) I pop out, it's a movie, nigga (it's a movie), that foreign stupid, nigga (bling) Right pocket dog shit, left pocket stupid, nigga I done kicked the fuckin' door down (hoo), nigga, don't bring your ho 'round It ain't nothin' but some bad bitches and rich niggas every time we pop out (yeah) I'm in a Maybach truck with a big ol' slut, when I buss it, baby get out (ayy) Show me how bad you want that bag you want, we the richest in the South (hoo-hoo) Fuck nigga, I be snappin' (hoo), I don't just be rappin' (hoo) I know a lotta niggas said they rich, we the ones who really have it (hoo) I'm the one went spent 50 thousand dollars on black glasses (hoo) We the ones go take over niggas' trap, the trap bandit, yeah Huh, bitch gon' fuck on the whole gang tryna get close to me I been doin' that shit for a year straight and it wasn't illegal Don't record that shit we do 'round here, I don't want them to see it Every time we pop out, it's a movie, Vin Diesel (hoo) Trap nigga, I get active (yeah), I'm swingin' in traffic (yeah) Shit poppin', lil' bastard (yeah), that nigga be snappin' (yeah) I pop out, it's a movie, nigga, that foreign stupid, nigga (bling) Right pocket dog shit, left pocket stupid, nigga Trap nigga, I get active (yeah), I'm swingin' in traffic (yeah) Shit poppin', lil' bastard (yeah), that nigga be snappin' (yeah) I pop out, it's a movie, nigga, that foreign stupid, nigga (bling) Right pocket dog shit, left pocket stupid, nigga Nigga, yeah, dog shit in my pants, stupid nigga Yeah, Big Za, Big Za, nigga
Writer(s): Daniel Schnabel, Devante Mccreary, Matthew Forde, Coleman Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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