Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raymond Mosley Jr.
Songwriter
Kavi Iybarger
Songwriter
Lyrics
Still a litty nigga
Fo' you pull up, bring ya friends with ya
Ima big spender, trynna eat me up cause I'm her meal ticket
I got bitches trynna fuck for me money but I ain't going
I got diamonds on me dancing and singing like Lena Horne
Red dots on ya face like a nigga pressed record
These niggas get ignored they can't afford my vocal cords
Ain't no stopping me more sticks and drums than jamborees
I love it when she shake to the beat no tambourines
Push my buttons it's gone cost you like a fucking slot machine
Next time we see yo face it's gonna be on a silkscreen white tees
I call my chopper Fat Joe it made some niggas lean
This sawed off done sawed off some family trees, left it sticks and leaves
I heard ya last release I damn near went to sleep
This chopper clip hold 4-0 we doing NBA sweeps
White Lamb red guts clan sheet
Fore you pull up bring ya friends with ya
Ima big spender, trynna eat me up cause I'm her meal ticket
Keep them bitches out ya business, they gone misconstrue ya sentence
Can't be me, yeah ima boss, bitches calling me bougie cause they too cheap
Leg up hand on her frontal fucking up her wig
Leg up hand on her frontal fucking up her wig
Leg up hand on her frontal fucking up her wig
This bitch be mad about some shit she dreamed I did
Ain't shit free no volunteering, pounds go to the highest bidder
I told Nuski box him up and I just paid for the shipping
Niggas breathing they ain't living, yellow diamonds like the Simpsons
I throw hoes like boomerangs and they come back like Robin Givens
It ain't the kid first steps I been walking on shit
Had to take the diamonds off was gangrening on my wrist
All black lamb top down raising my fist
I know when them bitches see me they be R. Kelly pissed
Balling on them bitches call a nigga J. R. Swish
Pockets used to malnourished till I started getting porridge
Too much money in the safe I had to open up the storage
Skeletons inside my closet niggas want see me a corpse
Told her hold them legs up like ref when niggas score, give me space no underscore
Enough bricks to build a house we like the commadores
Fore you pull up bring ya friends with ya
Ima big spender, trynna eat me up cause I'm her meal ticket
Keep them bitches out ya business, they gone misconstrue ya sentence
Can't be me, yeah ima boss, bitches calling me bougie cause they too cheap
Fore you pull up bring ya friends with ya
Ima big spender, trynna eat me up cause I'm her meal ticket
Keep them bitches out ya business, they gone misconstrue ya sentence
Can't be me, yeah ima boss, bitches calling me bougie cause they too cheap
Writer(s): Raymond Mosley Jr.
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