Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Oliver
Songwriter
Brayon Nelson
Songwriter
Lyrics
(Ripper on the beat) Yeah
Hmm, yeah
Huh, ah-ah, ah (how you do it)
Yah! Mook got the keys jumpin'
Big booty bitch on a boat
That's a bad bass
Huh, he ain't gettin' no money with his cap ass
Triple up them shots out the bottle with his tab ass
Shh, you the type of nigga that they laugh at
See this drip, but you look like the Trash Bag
See this drip, but you lookin' like where the trash at
30,000 on me got me lookin' like the trash man
Shit, I can beat Serena with my backhand, I'm
Tryna brake her back in like Batman, I'm
Tryna see if you like that was hatnin', I'm
Tryna see if that kitty worth just what you taxin', I'm
Fully loaded, drive a Hemi like I stole it, look
Feeling like myself "Yeah, I'm that guy"
Huh, stupid buddy always tryna act wise
She walk up like "Boy, you handsome", I say "Likewise"
All that work you did and I don't even like guys
Yeah, yeah, chain was dipped
All my diamonds in it baptized
He get zipped, just for thinkin' he's a bad guy
Niggas wanna trip, but that's a ride I would not try
1500 on'em, get'em broke ribs to black eyes, yeah
Big booty bitch on a boat
That's a bad bass
Huh, he ain't gettin' no money with his cap ass
Triple up them shots out the bottle with his tab ass
Shh, you the type of nigga that they laugh at
See this drip, but you look like the Trash Bag
See this drip, but you lookin' like where the trash at
30,000 on me got me lookin' like the trash man
Shit, I can beat Serena with my backhand, I'm
See this drip, I'm on fire, pass the gas can
See this drip, she been smoked out since Gasman
It ain't no audition, I can't save you ass the last dance
Money over bitches, I don't cheat, I'm a black man
Spend a band just on my shoes, yeah, I'm that man
We all know he pussy, check the cat scan
Couple niggas mad 'bout my prices I'm taxin'
Nah, I ain't tryna hear none of that, you got it or quit askin'
See this drip, I'm a Florida nigga, big tied (yeah)
In the club in my section I got big fire
He say he the man in his city, he a big lie
He be flexin' on the gram for the hoes just to get by
Big booty bitch on a boat
That's a bad bass
Huh, he ain't gettin' no money with his cap ass
Triple up them shots out the bottle with his tab ass
Shh, you the type of nigga that they laugh at
See this drip, but you look like the Trash Bag
See this drip, but you lookin' like where the trash at
30,000 on me got me lookin' like the trash man
Shit, I can beat Serena with my backhand, I'm
Writer(s): Brayon Nelson, Christopher Oliver
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