Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Sanders
Cameron Sanders
Songwriter
Grace Dunbar
Grace Dunbar
Lyrics

Lyrics

Huh, I was on my own, huh
I ain't had no shoulder
**** get that dough, huh
**** I got your hoe, huh
Clutchin' on my pole, ****
Got a catch fa'sho, ****
I got it for the low, ****
Posted up like hell yeah
'Bouta blow shit, we ain't playin' fair
We ain't playin' fair
I got all types of clothes, don't know what to wear
Shit, don't know what to wear, huh
Huh, I was on my own, huh
I ain't had no shoulder
**** get that dough, huh
**** I got your hoe, huh
Clutchin' on my pole, ****
Got a catch fa'sho, ****
I got it for the low, ****
Huh, huh, huh
If I got a bag I'll spend it all
I been doin' drugs like everyday, been off the wall
Cut 'em off, I told these **** I don't fuck with y'all
Huh I don't fuck with y'all
I got hella ice on me, just went to Cold Stone
I got chicken, legal tender, falling off the bone
I swear this bih be two-faced 'cause I got two tones
**** you aint gettin' money, fuck be you on?
I just poured up that double cup, that styrofoam
I be bored than a motherfucker when I'm home
We be high as hell, bih' now you be my lil' drone
I ain't goin' back and forth, this ain't no ping or pong
(Yeah, yeah)
Huh, I was on my own, huh
I ain't had no shoulder
**** get that dough, huh
**** I got your hoe, huh
Clutchin' on my pole, ****
Got a catch fa'sho, ****
I got it for the low, ****
Posted up like hell yeah
'Bouta blow shit, we ain't playin' fair
We ain't playin' fair
I got all types of clothes, don't know what to wear
Shit, don't know what to wear, huh
Written by: Cameron Sanders, Grace Dunbar
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