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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
T-Pain
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T-Pain
Composer
Jeremiah Sage Ackah
Composer
Michael McEwan
Composer
Aqil Davidson
Composer
Eldra DeBarge
Composer
William DeBarge
Composer
Anton Hollins
Composer
Etterlene Jordan
Composer
David Porter
Composer
Markell Riley
Composer
Teddy Riley
Composer
Pharrell Williams
Composer
David Wynn
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T-Pain
Recording Engineer
ALLSTAR
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Whoo
This, Is, Is, Is
Who left the refrigerator open bitch?
Hey, Uh, Hey
I'm back up in your shit just like a bounty hunter
Don't worry about your bitch, I know you counting on her
Mounting on her
Went into the club and threw a thousand on her
Took her back to the crib and put the hounds on her
I ain't playing games with these niggas
Spitting fire, spitting flames
Seven figures
I'mma rearrange thangs on these niggas
It's gon be a fucking change on these niggas
I'm like No way, Ok
They don't want T pain alive stay out the door way
I got the shit, I holler on my Jose
My bitch the plug so listen to what my hoe say
VVS's on the mustang with the top off of it
Party at the crib the whole block will love it
I don't give fuck if it's your mama homie
If I need a door kicked in damn I bet she knock it for me, oh
That's how it goes
Put my hand on the bible nigga I done took the oath
Yall niggas slow
Come and holla, i damn hope
Bout a hundred million dollars on the road, hoe
All I wanna do is zoom zoom past 12 on the road, hoe
I bet them coppers won't stop me
Once they see what I got popping
Just know, Hoe, Just know
Them coppers won't stop me
Once they see what I got popping
Just know
I call a BMW a rump shaker
That pump hit you
Jumpman, you a ball figure
That suicide open
I got plenty more
VS open, bitch you know me
I got Henny though
I ain't bout to entertain these fuck boys
They been talking that shit, they done made enough noise
Don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted on the low
I've been trying to be that humble motherfucker
But I'm bout to let it go
That's how it goes
Put my hand on the bible nigga I done took the oath
Yall niggas slow
Come and holla, I damn hope
Bout a hundred million dollars on the road
All I wanna do is zoom a zoom past 12 on the road
I bet them coppers won't stop me
Once they see what I got popping
Just know
Hoe
Just know
Them copper won't stop me
Once they see what I got popping
Just know
Writer(s): Pharrell L. Williams, Markell Demont Riley, Edward Theodore Riley, David Porter, Etterlene Jordan, Eldra P. De Barge, Aqil Davidson, David J. Wynn, Anton Lamont Hollins, William Randall De Barge, Faheem Najm, Michael Marc I. Mcewan, Jeremiah Sage Ackah
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