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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blac Youngsta
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sammie Benson
Songwriter
Milan Modi
Songwriter
Cydel Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Lan
Producer
Tay Keith
Producer
Rasta Rebelz
Recording Engineer
MikFly
Mixing Engineer
Larry Anthony
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Yung Lan on the track
Uh uh, uh uh I do this shit for my set, Uh uh,
uh uh Young nigga run up and flex, Uh uh,
uh uh I don't know who got stretched, Uh uh,
uh uh And I don't know who next, Uh uh,
uh uh I can't wife no ho, Uh uh,
uh uh Bitch can't hit my door, Uh uh,
uh uh Homeboy done hit that flow, Uh uh,
uh uh Bitch say I'm low down so,
I got a nasty ho I got a bitch so thick,
she a classy ho Shit, embarrass a ho
She'll pull up with the shit,
she'll stab a ho
My lil' sassy ho
Ho gon' love me to death 'til the casket blow
I'm a savage ho
Don't try talk to my bitch, I'ma blast a ho (Yeah)
Ride my bitch 'til the end,
I wanna fuck on your friend (uh uh) Ho,
I fuck with your kin, they lemme sleep in the den (uh uh) (Yeah)
I ain't been the same since
Them niggas shot up my Benz (uh uh)
I'ma hit 'em with the bang Photoshoot, no lense
Uh uh,
uh uh I do this shit for my set, Uh uh,
uh uh Young nigga run up and flex, Uh uh,
uh uh I don't know who got stretched, Uh uh,
uh uh And I don't know who next, Uh uh,
uh uh I can't wife no ho
Uh uh, uh uh Bitch can't hit my door Uh uh,
uh uh Homeboy done hit that flow Uh uh,
uh uh Bitch say I'm low down, so?
You know I play by my ho Ho, I'm cutthroat,
I been settin' the blow
Momma ain't raise no ho
I done shot so many niggas in front of the store
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money Ho,
you can go, ho, you better hit that door Ho,
I'm a boss, I'm up
And you know, you gotta go down low Yeah,
I got some real killas with me
Which nigga goin' through the door?
(uh uh) I'm in the shake shake joint,
I got some ones on the floor (uh uh)
How you strippin' on yo' period?
You lil' triflin' ho (uh uh)
Momma always told me
"son, you can't wife a ho"
Uh uh,
uh uh I do this shit for my set, Uh uh,
uh uh Young nigga run up and flex, Uh uh,
uh uh I don't know who got stretched, Uh uh,
uh uh And I don't know who next, Uh uh,
uh uh I can't wife no ho Uh uh,
uh uh Bitch can't hit my door, Uh uh,
uh uh Homeboy done hit that flow. Uh
uh, uh uh Bitch say I'm low down, so?
Writer(s): Milan Modi, Samuel Benson, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
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