Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ThatBoyMo
Songwriter
Lyrics
Big ole racks
Fly on them private jets
Just heard what Simon said
Where the hell my diamonds at
Get money that’s common sense
These hoes just be leading me on
I like to eat filet mignon
Get to the money I don’t care to be known
Hollywood can’t even answer the phone
Young **** bad yea bad to the bone
Don’t disturb me when I get in my zone
Heart with the eye Comme des Garçon
Hugging these hoes with a different cologne
Got a ratchet bih her hair long
Young **** run with the Air Max on
Imma dance cause that’s my song
Who the hell is that kid that’s ThatBoyMo
Revamp yea 2.0
Need me a Bentley I need me a Rolls
Whole lotta money we stack it in rows
Only 18 but I feel like I’m grown
**** make money like Al Capone
By myself did it on my own
Did it on my own
I really like rocking designer
I’m talking that Christian Dior
Buy me some Dolce Gabbana
Remember when I was poor
I talk to a million and two hoes
That’s why I don’t ever get bored
What you got all these damn shoes for
To be honest I don’t even know
Kick em out the spot
Yea Vamanos
Don’t know what to say
Forgot my notes
I need me a foreign
Ain’t whipping no volks
Do this shit for my people
Yea my folks
Grind for a different result
Big ole racks
Fly on them private jets
Just heard what Simon said
Where the hell my diamonds at
Get money that’s common sense
These hoes just be leading me on
I like to eat filet mignon
Get to the money I don’t care to be known
Hollywood can’t even answer the phone
Young **** bad yea bad to the bone
Don’t disturb me when I get in my zone
Heart with the eye Comme des Garçon
Hugging these hoes with a different cologne
Got a ratchet bih her hair long
Young **** run with the Air Max on
Imma dance cause that’s my song
Who the hell is that kid that’s ThatBoyMo
Revamp yea 2.0
Need me a Bentley I need me a Rolls
Whole lotta money we stack it in rows
Only 18 but I feel like I’m grown
**** make money like Al Capone
By myself did it on my own
Did it on my own
Written by: ThatBoyMo
