Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trippie Redd
Vocals
Igor Mamet
Programming
K Suave
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Lamar White II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
Yeah, I can't leave that ho alone
Different colored whips, look like morse code
Yeah, she wanna suck my dick, ****, I'm going home
Boy, don't try my shit 'cause I keep my chrome
FN with that beam, fell in love with that codeine
I had to quit the lean before I got trapped in a damn dream
**** won't play with me, shots right to his face
[Verse 1]
Shots back to your face, yeah
Couple bitches downstairs like they maintenace
I been on life with the drugs that I'm taking
Pouring up drank while my bitch get a spray tan
She went on my phone, them message erasing
Got too many hoes, they all think that we dating
Woah
I just walked in with the gang, he tryna act tough, he got hit in the face
Show her pretty racks and that ho got a mask
Too many whips, which one I'm driving today?
I gotta have it and spend it
She on my watch, got rocks up in it
Put it on top and that ho couldn't listen
I lie to you but you can't lie to me
The ice on my neck 'cause I'm loaded green
I just bought an X and I'm rolling
I stay with my guns feel safe with me
Got all these hoes on my dick, it don't mean a thing
[Chorus]
Yeah, I can't leave that ho alone
Different colored whips, look like morse code
Yeah, she wanna suck my dick, ****, I'm going home
Boy, don't try my shit, 'cause I keep my chrome
FN with that beam, fell in love with that codeine
I had to quit the lean before I got trapped in a damn dream
**** won't play with me, shots right to his face
Written by: Michael Lamar White II, Saif Musaad