Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kai Ca$h
Vocals
Tank God
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kasien Sandy
Songwriter
Olufunmibi Awoshiley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kai Ca$h
Recording Engineer
Tank God
Producer
Don Cannon
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
Hopped off the plane, black truck came
Cartier Santos, the watch still stainless
Live in the nighttime, rest in the day
Take the top down, treat the roof like I hate it
Get the vibe right, pass the light, where the sage?
OnlyFans bitch wanna fuck me for days
Spin by for me, the hoes come in threes
I got one for each day of the week
Nineteen bitches tryna fit inside the truck
Movin' like a badman, girl, I'm tryna rump
[Verse 1]
Ca$h count calories, hoes from the valley
Pretty brown skin, face beat, Ronda Rousey
Geeked off the downers, she take one tablet
Trip so much, passport probably proud of her
Make her touch her ankles, pose for the frame
Dodge, no Durango, white ho, Topanga
Took some from Magic City, bags full of singles
Might slide on a white horse, Lone Ranger
Couple more shots gon' let me off the leash
Send a text actin' like I wanna leave
Bad bitch come set it off for me
She a freak ho when I got her on her knees
[Chorus]
Call her once, hopped off the plane, black truck came
Cartier Santos, the watch still stainless
Live in the nighttime, rest in the day
Take the top down, treat the roof like I hate it
Get the vibe right, pass the light, where the sage?
OnlyFans bitch wanna fuck me for days
Spin by for me, the hoes come in threes
I got one for each day of the week
Nineteen bitches tryna fit inside the truck
Movin' like a badman, girl, I'm tryna rump
Written by: Kasien Sandy, Olufunmibi Awoshiley
