Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
TYTE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffrey L Williams Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rage Santana
Producer
Lyrics
All my shit gotta have knock in it, my ****, like for real, for real, real Florida shit
You know what I'm sayin'? Push the button and I'ma go, Big 4, it's TYTE, though
I don't pump fake, yellow bitch on me like a cupcake (Cupcake)
Bank account extra heavy, bitch, I got my paper straight (Straight)
Me and 26 on my waist, I won't hesitate ('Tate)
Slug to the face, took him a minute for it to resonate (Let's go)
Bitch, I puff big smoke, more than a cancer patient (Patient)
How the fuck you beef without no money? That's the real question (Question)
Dope boy still makin' plays, I speak a different language (Language)
Last time he ran off with that sack, I gave that boy a spanking
I'm a boss now (Boss now)
You can't just pull up, you gotta call now (You gotta call now)
This the second time we done met up, you gotta fuck now (You gotta fuck now)
Shawty, you in the interview stage, let me check your background
Pussy good, head good, fuck with a **** from Northside (It's TYTE)
Money talk, show these rookie-ass **** how to ball (How to ball)
Born to ball, pussy like a Slurpee, bet I drink it all (Bet I drink it all)
College bitch, you can hear her hollerin' from way down the hall (Way down the hall)
Strap on me, I'ma blow this bitch just like a credit card
I don't pump fake, yellow bitch on me like a cupcake (Cupcake)
Bank account extra heavy, bitch, I got my paper straight (Straight)
Me and 26 on my waist, I won't hesitate ('Tate)
Slug to the face, took him a minute for it to resonate (Let's go)
Bitch, I puff big smoke, more than a cancer patient (Patient)
How the fuck you beef without no money? That's the real question (Question)
Dope boy still makin' plays, I speak a different language (Language)
Last time he ran off with that sack, I gave that boy a spanking
I got a baby-mama problem, I love fuckin' ****' bitches (Bitches)
Every time I fuck her raw, I ask the Lord to forgive me (Amen)
Pussy like a chandelier, she just shine when I hit it (Hit it)
**** hate they in my rear, got me slidin' with an extension (Come on, man)
You was on a mission for a heist, bitch, I had my own money (Money)
I was on a mission for some pussy, tryna bone somethin'
**** tryna backdoor the kid, they got the right one (One)
Why you always tryna promote the Glock? 'Cause I own one
I don't pump fake, yellow bitch on me like a cupcake (Cupcake)
Bank account extra heavy, bitch, I got my paper straight (Straight)
Me and 26 on my waist, I won't hesitate ('Tate)
Slug to the face, took him a minute for it to resonate (Let's go)
Bitch, I puff big smoke, more than a cancer patient (Patient)
How the fuck you beef without no money? That's the real question (Question)
Dope boy still makin' plays, I speak a different language (Language)
Last time he ran off with that sack, I gave that boy a spanking
Written by: Jeffrey L Williams Jr

