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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
ZaeHD & CEO
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Holt
Composer
Darrell Baker
Composer
Mathias Liyew
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ambezza
Producer
Sage Skolfield
Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I only care about your face
It's not your booty, bae, it's your beauty
Hop out a 'vert, in my bag, got a Uzi
Pop me a Perc' and I'm feelin' real woozy
Like Donald Trump, I ain't grabbin' the coochie
But I wanna see if you can make a movie
She got a body, I call her Karrueche
She tryna get money offline like I'm Boosie
Demon time, I'ma turn to a dog
I'ma eat my treat, I'ma turn into Scooby
I throw a show and they singin' my words
They lovin' the tunes, I ain't talkin' Looney
I'm gettin' money, I like to get groovy
Halloween, you know this shit can get spooky
Rub on my face 'cause she know that shit smoothly
I bought a chef just to cook me some sushi
Ay, drip immaculate, ay, we got stacks and stacks, ay
Flip it and stack it, ay (flip it), money attractive, ay (oh yah)
I'm in Magic, ay, with the ratchet, ay (fu-)
Claim this baggage (uh-huh), hit the lick, then vanish, ay
In my ear, that's a rock, boss like I'm Barry, ay
Attitude is sour, then it's sweet like a cherry, ay
She obsessed with me like Mariah Carey, ay (aw)
I don't want that pussy 'cause that shit was hairy, ay (nah)
I got a flight in an hour (vroom)
My money stand like Twin Towers (ugh)
Yes, I got courage, no coward (yeah)
She throw it back, I'ma plow her, ay (uh-huh)
That pussy get wet in the shower, ay (ooh)
She love me or not? Need a flower, ay
My fist's up so I feel the power, ay (ooh)
They lookin' me up on the browser
I only care about your face
It's not your booty, bae, it's your beauty
Hop out a 'vert, in my bag, got a Uzi
Pop me a Perc' and I'm feelin' real woozy
Like Donald Trump, I ain't grabbin' the coochie
But I wanna see if you can make a movie
She got a body, I call her Karrueche
She tryna get money offline like I'm Boosie
Demon time, I'ma turn to a dog
I'ma eat my treat, I'ma turn into Scooby
I throw a show and they singin' my words
They lovin' the tunes, I ain't talkin' Looney
I'm gettin' money, I like to get groovy
Halloween, you know this shit can get spooky
Rub on my face 'cause she know that shit smoothly
I bought a chef just to cook me some sushi
Ran up some bands then gave that to my mama
Big body Rover, can't ride in no Hummer
She got her own and she hot like a sauna
I get the bag, hustle Monday through Sunday
Inside red in that GLE truck
But the outside all black like Wakanda
Ten thousand dollar outfit, I'm in VLive
Young, rich nigga, make it rain, make it thunder
You bought a room just to fuck on that bitch
I hit that in the car, you a duck, call you Donald
I be caked up like a old-school uncle
I be caked up like a state fair funnel
I seen a nigga get put facedown
Like Stevie Wonder, I ain't seen nothin', Your Honor
She be with you, but I know she a runner
Big boy whips, pull 'em out in the summer
I only care about your face
It's not your booty, bae, it's your beauty
Hop out a 'vert, in my bag, got a Uzi
Pop me a Perc' and I'm feelin' real woozy
Like Donald Trump, I ain't grabbin' the coochie
But I wanna see if you can make a movie
She got a body, I call her Karrueche
She tryna get money offline like I'm Boosie
Demon time, I'ma turn to a dog
I'ma eat my treat, I'ma turn into Scooby
I throw a show and they singin' my words
They lovin' the tunes, I ain't talkin' Looney
I'm gettin' money, I like to get groovy
Halloween, you know this shit can get spooky
Rub on my face 'cause she know that shit smoothly
I bought a chef just to cook me some sushi
Writer(s): Mathias Daniel Liyew, Isaiah Holt, Darrell Baker
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