Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Atl Smook
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Earl Alston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
tdf
Producer
Lyrics
(I-)
(I- I love you)
Pop out with a dirty stick, pop out with that choppa
F&N hit his skin, he gon' need a doctor
I know scammers, I know trappers, and I know some robbers
I don't give a damn, yeah, yeah, that still my partners
Ask me what I'm doin', bitch, I'm geeked up, shawty
I got plenty molly, I done brought it to the party
Diamonds on me bussin', boy, your diamonds lookin' foggy
Go ahead and take that leap, pussy boy, you're feelin' froggy
Feelin' froggy
Go ahead and take that leap, pussy boy, you're feelin' froggy
Damn this hoe choosin' I can't even get her off me
All these bills on me it ain't nun' to get 'em off me
Lean in my cup outside straight coughin'
Smokin' on this dope, got me coughin'
Pull up foreign truck, foreign truck, I ain't walkin'
Never gave a fuck, put a opp in the coffin
Your hoe on my 9 tryna fuck for real
I'm countin' up this cash, countin' up for real
Wock' in my cup, got me stuck for real
Oh you think you tough? Come try your luck for real
Pop out with a dirty stick, pop out with that choppa
F&N hit his skin, he gon' need a doctor
I know scammers, I know trappers, and I know some robbers
I don't give a damn, yeah, yeah, that still my partners
Ask me what I'm doin', bitch, I'm geeked up, shawty
I got plenty molly, I done brought it to the party
Diamonds on me bussin', boy, your diamonds lookin' foggy
Go ahead and take that leap, pussy boy, you're feelin' froggy
Written by: Caleb Earl Alston
