Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Shain
Max Shain
Songwriter
Nathan Snider
Nathan Snider
Songwriter

Lyrics

(aye, aye, aye)
What I tell them hoes? (yeah, run it up - run it up)
What I tell them hoes? (I'm the shit bitch)
Run it up (aye, aye, aye)
What I tell them hoes? (I'm the shit bitch)
Yeah, run it up, run it up
What I tell them hoes? (Imma shit, bitch)
She said I been getting a big head, Jimmy Neutron
I just - want some head, you can keep your shoes on
Spilled some red on my bed, I'm too gone
Fuck her - and her friend, cause I'm hot like Tucson
Fuck bout - what you saying, cause I'm getting independent
So when I get that check, you know that Imma spend it
Flip a check and put it straight into the pendant
I'm dripping water but my cup is filled with Henny
Smoking' - In the Benz, yeah, the fucking roof gone
And I'm - with your bitch, I hit for free, no coupon
She seen a **** getting rich, so she put some moves on
The bitch is pretty but some dimes ain't worth a penny (woah, woah)
Wake up in the morning, only thing that's on my mind is money
Come and take it from me, pussy ****, try to take it from me
Shotgun hit yo tummy, leave you red just like a Teletubby
Take some ecstasy and turn it to the Energizer Bunny
Shawty fuck with me, her **** weak, she can't even fuck with cuddy
Won't even give you head, but suck and fuck the team, like it was nothing (woah, woah)
TG, I'm a motherfucking evil genius
I do some magic off a fuckin' bean, yeah
I stay so high that I can't feel a thing, yeah
Livin' in a dream
**** - beat the pussy, yeah, I molly whop it
Shawty - keep on leaking like a broken faucet
They should - call me Jack, the way I be up in the box
Plus a ****, head get big when shawty swallow up my rocks
Kill the pussy, put it in a coffin
I ain't seen it, I ain't heard it, I don't know what you're talking
I need- no attachments, love is not a option
Catchin' - feelings gotta pass you, John Stockton
Catch a - **** slippin' now this gun talkin'
Any **** tryna say he fucking with the team, cappin
In the stu' all night off ecstasy, we making bean magic
In the stu' a lot, we making bean magic
In the stu' a lot, we making bean magic
In the stu' a lot, we making bean magic
Do it like a opp and leave the scene tragic
Written by: Max Shain, Nathan Snider
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