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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Nudy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quantavious T. Thomas
Songwriter
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pi’erre Bourne
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Bradley "DJ BJ" Whitaker
Recording Engineer
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Yo
Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here, nigga?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Remember when I ain't have shit
I got these hoes over here, dawg
Yeah, you didn't wanna fuck wit' me (Okay)
Yeah, now you see I'm up now
Oh, bitch, you tryna fuck now (
Bitch you tryna fuck now)
Off top, you gotta suck the dick
(Off top, yeah, do that shit)
Whole lot of money so you love this shit (Yeah)
Don't show no love, I ain't staying, you bitch
(I ain't staying, you bitch)
Hot wings for ya, ain't no Ruth Chris
(Ain't no Ruth Chris)
Big baller lifestyle, yes I am (Yes I am)
Block full of nothin' but them fuckin' grams
(Them grams)
Hopped out that bitch, they like, Goddamn (Goddamn)
Fresher than a motherfucker, you can see him
(You can see him)
Niggas wanna hate 'cause they cannot be him
(They cannot be him)
Bitch on my line like a hotline
(Like a hotline)
Hit her from the back, baby, so fine
(Damn, she so fine)
Had to call her back she was on my mind
(On my mind)
Hit her one more time, then I know I'm fine
(Know I'm fine)
I'm straight on that bitch, you can have that bitch
(Have that bitch)
I'm straight wit' the cash, I be having this shit
(I be having this shit)
I straight get you spent when you play wit' this shit
(When you play wit' this shit)
I put a dent in your pocket so don't play wit' this shit
(So don't play with me)
You know I'm racked up
I'm stacked up, I got cash (I got cash)
And you ain't got money
You fucked up wit' no cash (Wit' no cash)
You talkin' bout beefing
Like how the fuck you do that? (How you do that?)
It take money to go to war, nigga (Yeah)
And we got sticks 'round here, got 'em out the store, nigga (Yeah)
And I'm on the block
You know I'm gang, paper, drugs, extort, nigga (Yeah)
Pull up on my block, the stick gon' poke you like a fork, nigga
(Oh, yeah)
Hopped out that bitch, they like, Goddamn (Goddamn)
Fresher than a motherfucker, you can see him
(You can see him)
Niggas wanna hate 'cause they cannot be him
(They cannot be him)
Bitch on my line like a hotline
(Like a hotline)
Hit her from the back, baby, so fine
(Damn, she so fine)
Had to call her back she was on my mind
(On my mind)
Hit her one more time, then I know I'm fine
(Know I'm fine)
I'm straight on that bitch, you can have that bitch
(Have that bitch)
I'm straight wit' the cash, I be having this shit
(I be having this shit)
I straight get you spent when you play wit' this shit
(When you play wit' this shit)
I put a dent in your pocket so don't play wit' this shit
(So don't play with me)
Yeah, bitch, I'm just too player (Uh-huh)
Yeah, for real, and I give 'em hell (Yeah)
Nah, where the L? I just count the M's
Yeah, that's the deal, nigga know what it is
Like slime, what it is? (Slime)
I ain't giving niggas shit like nah, that's what it is
Niggas ain't give me shit when I was out here in the field
Shit was getting real
Tote guns, keep steel
Shoot a nigga up for money, that's just what it is
Lifestyle so dirty, man, it's kill or be killed
Catch a nigga slipping, dawg, doing what I gotta do
Catch a nigga slipping, dawg, shoot him if I got to
Catch a nigga slipping, dawg, rob him 'cause I got to
I ain't have no food, so I gotta eat, fool
Y'all looking like some food, niggas out here think we cool
Know I gotta fuck your bitch right before I rob you
Anything go when you out here fuckin' with me, fool
Hopped out that bitch, they like, Goddamn (Goddamn)
Fresher than a motherfucker, you can see him
(You can see him)
Niggas wanna hate 'cause they cannot be him
(They cannot be him)
Bitch on my line like a hotline
(Like a hotline)
Hit her from the back, baby, so fine
(Damn, she so fine)
Had to call her back she was on my mind
(On my mind)
Hit her one more time, then I know I'm fine
(Know I'm fine)
I'm straight on that bitch, you can have that bitch
(Have that bitch)
I'm straight wit' the cash, I be having this shit
(I be having this shit)
I straight get you spent when you play wit' this shit
(When you play wit' this shit)
I put a dent in your pocket so don't play wit' this shit
(So don't play with me)
Writer(s): Jordan Timothy Jenks, Quantavious Thomas
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