Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake Kelly Hudson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blake Kelly Hudson
Songwriter
Lyrics
Baby on my dick, yeah you can call her cocky
Love to skate the ice like a blade on some hockey
Love Hispanic women so you know they call me Papi
Yeah they love to ride me like a brand new Kawasaki(oof)
No, I'll never quit like my middle name is rocky
Dip it in chocolate like the snack that's called pocky
Know I got the paste but they can't even copy
Try to ride my wave but I make it real choppy
Baby let's slide if you really are about it
Really with the shits, yeah why do they doubt it
Always with the plan you can't catch me without it
This beat acting out so you know I had to ground it
I just got a lot of money so it's time to count it
It was way too much so I sent it to account
Fork in the road so I had to go around it
Yeah they love my name so you know it's time to shout it
My flows contour, still I'm rocking with the concords
My mind wonder, yeah you know that we on course
What's the bond for, 23-0 that's the raw score(oof)
Yeah they want more, watch out here comes the encore
I don't play no game, eeny meeny miny moe
I don't have no time I just grab it then I go
Money, Papa John's mix the cheese in the dough
White boy with a jumper, yeah Tyler Herro(oof)
Listen to my rhymes and they good for any season
I got many wives, yeah you can call that treason
Swimming in my cash and now you in the deep end
Yeah you boys balling but they in the preseason
Writer(s): Blake Hudson
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