Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
yvngxchris
yvngxchris
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Williams
Christian Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
yvngxchris
yvngxchris
Recording Engineer
FINLINCE!
FINLINCE!
Producer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(You is a bitch if you turn this shit off) Bad model bitch, want my son Rollin' that tiki Zaza in a blunt My white plug stay callin' me a son of a gun I'll take a nigga bitch, I fuck her and made her cum And if a nigga slide on yvngxchris, then he done No blick, no stick, yeah, that nigga type dumb Rotate on a nigga block, then it get spun Y'all niggas could never spit like Chris I did this shit, I'm callin' up my shooter to get you hit Bullet make him turn and twist and flip and shit Flipped a bitch and gave her back shots, dick and shit I got a bitch tryna cover, have my kids and shit No blicks and shit, I beat a nigga fist to fist Or fist to face, I hit a bitch right up in her chest Make her tits deflate, and last night With your bitch in my bed, had to dick her face I really hope you didn't kiss today Told a nigga, "I could pack it, bitch" And grab her tits, I had to ask the bitch like "Can you come and gag and spit?" I hit that bitch on the phone, told her, "Gag on that dick" B.B. Belt on my waist, still saggin' and shit Heard guns clappin', what happened lil' bitch? And I steady laughin', niggas mad in this bitch I'm a damn savage I'm the type of nigga make a little dumb bad bitch Drop bags on the dick, two hunnid on the dash Goin' fast than a bitch through traffic Seatbelt fasten and shit And I'm smokin' this check 'til it's done I walk in the club with no fuckin' ID And they still let me come I tell that hoe, "Give me my gun" Big-ass Glock make a fuck nigga run (Run Forrest, run) Glock make a nigga run fast, Forrest Gump Got a shawty, finna suck that for a month And I pull up on a pussy lil' nigga for talkin' tough And lil' shawty was lovin' me, fuckin' me, suckin' me up And I don't want your company, buddy, I'm fuckin' a slut And you better lick it up until a young nigga nut Pull up with the Glock, aim it at a young nigga gut Yeah, we finna burn 'em, right after return 'em I aim at his sternum Bitch, I'm rockin' Off-White, R.I.P. Virgil Guess I'm finna drop now, niggas, I heard 'em Y'all keep askin' me like "Do I really bust 'Cause I don't actually really do all this stuff?" But if you askin' me, I can never be touched 'Cause in reality, y'all vagina as fuck
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