Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Teejaye
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Byron Hubbard
Composer
timmy Terrell Stimage jr
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trackburna
Producer
Lyrics
Hold up, uh
I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one
I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one
I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one
****, pop your shit, bust down on me, nah, then it pop my wrist
Bend it over, baby, Trukey gon' pop that shit
Real sniper, I'ma pipe her, better watch your bitch
Playin' dumb to catch a dummy
I'm like, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one)
Get it up, I'm like, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one)
Get it up, I'm like, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one)
Get it up, I'm like, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one)
Get it up
Syrup sipping in the club, I can't seem to find a boy
Your bitch say she lost the keys, still made it to the boy, uh
Go crazy, put that ass in rotation
Your man handcuffing, he got you on probation
I'm like, "Yeah, ****, free my bitch, ****, free my bitch"
Ain't gotta say, yeah, I know that I be juuging bad
But this shit could turn serious from juuging fast
Man, she got a boss stash, but she ratchet fast
You tryna take this ho slow, I'm tryna take her fast
You tryna whisper in her ear, I'm tryna break her back
I Snapchat memories and she like, "Take it back"
I'm the one she always texts whenever you make her mad
Pop your shit, bust down on me, nah, then it pop my wrist
Bend it over, baby, Trukey gon' pop that shit
Real sniper, I'ma pipe her, better watch your bitch
Playin' dumb to catch a dummy
I'm like, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one)
Get it up, I'm like, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one)
Get it up, I'm like, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one)
Get it up, I'm like, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one)
Get it up
I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one
It's the largest hooligan, baby, not the lil' one
Slang dick out of Uber, baby, I deliver
I know that you a snake, you ate this bitch, I saw you slipping
Why it matter if I'm toxic? You intoxicated
I don't even need a car for the drive, you crazy
All my shit like bling blaow, when your shit like, uh
Playing dumb to catch a dummy, I'm like, uh-uh
I mixed Balenci with the Fendi, please don't get offended
Ice my neck and ice my wrist, pockets still ain't empty
How many shots in this bitch, 'cause it still ain't empty
They pouring shots out the body, guess you wanna drive the boat
You always tell her no, that's how she know you broke
If I pay for your friends, then I'm fucking all of y'all
She don't want this night to end, I hope that she don't leak it
I know some fucking secrets, leave you leaking if you leak it
Pop your shit, bust down on me, nah, then it pop my wrist
Bend it over, baby, Trukey gon' pop that shit
Real sniper, I'ma pipe her, better watch your bitch
Playin' dumb to catch a dummy
I'm like, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one)
Get it up, I'm like, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one)
Get it up, I'm like, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one)
Get it up, I'm like, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (I got buku bad bitches tell me, do yo' big one)
Get it up
Written by: Byron Hubbard, timmy Terrell Stimage jr