積分
演出藝人
teccmeta
饒舌
詞曲
Alan Marcel-Lamont Barker
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Akro
製作人
temqlate
共同製作人
Pinkgrillz88
共同製作人
歌詞
Bitch, I got a taste of that money, now I can't stop
Bad bitch waitin' for me, yeah, by the poolside
New Gen, that's the gang, that's the clique, when they gon' realize?
Oh my God, she wanna fuck, I know, you ain't gotta tell me that
I pop shit wit' my Bloods, I pop shit wit' my Crips
I got **** from all sides
What I'm sayin' is you gon' die if you try
You can pull up if you dare
You can try us if you dare
If you talkin' 'bout some money, clothes, hoes, then I'm there
They say, "Tecc, why you runnin' shit? Boy, that shit ain't fair"
She say, "Tecc, I'm 'bout to leave you," ask me if I care
I'm like, "Yes, girl, please do, you get on my nerves"
I don't got time to please you, I need money, yeah
I get money, Illuminati
I got all these motherfuckin' thots on my body
Aaliyah be my main, please, why you playin' wit' me?
I just want your brain, please, can you actually give me?
I still got hoes on the side, I just had to let you know
I been tryna find my path, I didn't know like where to go
If I spot a opp ****, grab my gun and let it blow
No, I'm not gon' box wit' you, I don't do no fight no more
Yeah, call the bad bitches up to the fuckin' mansion
All them bitches got them BBLs, they shakin', dancin'
She said, "Don't turn on the TV, I wanna hear the clappin'"
And like, "Why you don't text me no more, like Tecc, what happen?"
I said, "I'm focused on my music, girl, this shit my passion"
I said like, "Girl, what's up wit' you? You got them **** like askin'?"
Huh
Bitch, I got a taste of that money, now I can't stop
Bad bitch waitin' for me, yeah, by the poolside
New Gen, that's the gang, that's the clique, when they gon' realize?
Oh my God, she wanna fuck, I know, you ain't gotta tell me that
I pop shit wit' my Bloods, I pop shit wit' my Crips
I got **** from all sides
What I'm sayin' is you gon' die if you try
You can pull up if you dare
You can try us if you dare
If you talkin' 'bout some money, clothes, hoes, then I'm there
They say, "Tecc, why you runnin' shit? Boy, that shit ain't fair"
She say, "Tecc, I'm 'bout to leave you," ask me if I care
Written by: Alan Marcel-Lamont Barker

