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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hitkidd
Hitkidd
Vocals
Enchanting
Enchanting
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Channing Nicole Larry
Channing Nicole Larry
Songwriter
Anthony Lorenzo Holmes, Jr.
Anthony Lorenzo Holmes, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitkidd
Hitkidd
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Al Isler
Al Isler
Mastering Engineer
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Mixing Engineer
Daniel Rowland
Daniel Rowland
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Hitkidd, what it do, man?) Ayy Big Chant Whew Ayy I'm a trapper, a rapper, a bad bitch smasher You still fuckin' hoes that be sellin' they plasma Knocked the air out a bitch, we done gave a ho asthma (On God) Way I break on a nigga, them texts ain't lastin' Thought they were lookin' for me, think my opps need glasses Bitches so mad I get money the fastest (Boo-hoo) If it's a problem, I ain't movin' past it This a wide body 'Cat, you can hear when I'm passin' (Skrrt skrrt) They know I'm Big Chant with them big racks No, I ain't doin' no get back (I ain't gettin' no get back) Tell a ho get back Pull it out, click-clack If it's a target, I hit that (Baow, baow) If I fuck yo' nigga, don't let it be fire I promise ain't gettin' your dick back (You ain't gettin' your dick back) I just wanna break on his ass like a Kit-Kat No, I ain't sorry I did that It's always a mad ho on my page Bitches working so hard for that minimum wage Rain, sleet, snow, bitch, I'm still gettin' paid I skate any beat I get on, Cascade (Skrrt skrrt) You can't listen to me and be still getting played I can't cater to you, this ain't back in the days (Hell nah) He tryna wife but I'm stuck in my ways Just a badass bitch havin' motion for days He like, "Bae, please tote my glock" I'm like, "Count that shit, don't stop" (Okay) Big girl AP, bust my watch, ayy (Yeah) Ayy This ain't no boat, come drive this yacht (Yacht) Boy, zip them pants up, I want top (Top) The trap stay open, shit don't stop, ayy Ayy (Whew) I'm a bad bitch but I'm a real ass nigga (I'm a real ass nigga) Yeah I'm a bad bitch but I'm a real ass nigga, ayy (Real ass nigga) I'm a bad bitch but I'm a real ass nigga, ayy (I'm a real ass nigga) I'm a bad bitch but I'm a real ass nigga They wanna know why I do what I do (Ayy) I'll stomp a ho out in these brand new shoes (On God) International trapper, our money ain't blue Take the chain off a cap bitch neck, New New (Whew) I woke up one day, I was rich, who knew? If they grinnin', I might as well go with my move May the best pussy win, Big Chant don't lose Got my stripes like Adidas, you still payin' dues If I post a nigga, you know what he eat Wasn't playin' with niggas, I wouldn't be me Niggas get on my nerves, always hollerin' 'bout link I'm gettin' to it as fast as you blink This ain't Destiny's Child, niggas cater to me Just name a rap bitch more player than me (Nah) Can't figure out why she a hater of me I fuck on her BD, he payin' that fee Ayy They like, "Chant got no respect" They know Chant just want that neck He want a kiss, I'ma give him a peck I want that shit in your wallet, no sex I'ma replace me a nigga, why stress? I told him I love him, it's just a finesse Bitch, I'm up now, fuck who next (Big Chant) He like, "Bae, please tote my glock" I'm like, "Count that shit, don't stop" Big girl AP, bust my watch, ayy(Bust my watch, nigga) Ayy This ain't no boat, come drive this yacht (Drive this yacht) Boy, zip them pants up, I want top (I want top) The trap stay open, shit don't stop, ayy Ayy (Whew) I'm a bad bitch but I'm a real ass nigga (Still a real ass nigga, on God) I'm a bad bitch but I'm a real ass nigga (Real ass nigga) Ayy I'm a bad bitch but I'm a real ass nigga Ayy I'm a bad bitch but I'm a real ass nigga
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