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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rich Blakk
Rich Blakk
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm with a baddie and she with the beast from the east
What you bring to the table? I'm about to bring us a feast
Help these homies, help these stacks increase
This a masterpiece, rookie just like athletes
I'm about to get the JTAC down, I'm clappin' cheese
Damn, damn, damn, I think I need me a lawyer
Tech the brand, I gotta expand, I'm tryna get it like Goya
I'm in a city of soda, bout to deliver an order
Got her a frivolous order, bout to be diggin' a door
I got her drippin' wet like she sittin' in water
She got the temper tantrum cause she still get it cool
She better quit the banner before I start to ignore her
Approachin' a different manner so I ain't got to ignore her
I got her gassed up with her face down and her ass up
Gotta keep pace, can't pass up
Got a slim waist and her ass plump
Like straight cash in a box slug
Try fake then it's buy cut
She get kicked off like a damn prawn
You didn't hit, you a damn munch
Got no cash, she's a bad munch
You a big fish, I'm a man munch
Don't you sit there and stand tall
That's your bitch, my bad bruh, she handcuffed like
I'm with a baddie, she with a beast from Leeds
She wanna cash when I enter
But I'm at her central, I see him
I'm at her central, hanging with the fiscal leases
I don't get cash, so I worry about what I'm worth
I still gotta cruise with a dime in case
I still gotta get her mission, please
I'm in a big body, barely fit in the street
Got 10 on the window, got plush on the seat
Got a big bunt with a big booty
After I hit both, I be feeling complete
I swear God got me as I peddle the loose
I'm God body as I peddle the streets
I hope God got me as I'm handling beef
And it be God's sin if he's living your dream
It's nonsense, you ain't playing for keys
I have a consent, he be hiding for weeks
I can contest, so it's 30 ain't cheap
Selling some T.O.C., baby, so I can crash
Fetty Krueger, you get down in your sleep
You know that Fetty Wopper get your ass shot
You know I wrist take for a big steak
If I see a fool, he a crab pie
I need a big cake, not a tape tie
I'm a big ape, you a have not
See, I'm this great and I'm that hot
See, I chase cheese and I crash out
If you owe me, you can't shamrock
Probably bring your hoe like a laptop
Oh, you still mad you got your bitch took
She in the trap getting back shots
Uh, I'm with a betty
She with a beast from the east
She wanna cash when I enter
But I'm in a situation
I'm in a situation
Hanging with the fiscal lease
It's time to get cash
So I worry about what I'm hearing
I still gotta cruise with the time
In case I still gotta get a Michigan visa
Nah, I'm with a betty
She with a beast from the east
This is what you bring to the table
I'm about to bring some cheese
Selfie stacks increase
This a masterpiece
Workin' just like affilies
Girl, you think I'm clapper cheese
Written by: Rich Blakk
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