Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Xavier Wulf
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
xavier beard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quintin Lamb
Producer
Lyrics
Damn, Quintin (damn)
Bitch, look at this
I'm pulling up, I don't give a shit
Who the fuck he think he playing with?
Nigga
Bitch, I said what I said when I said it, nigga
I won't regret it, bitch, I pull up and get rid of it
If I was you, I'd think again 'fore assembling
I dismember it, he wonder where his members went
I remember when you didn't wanna see me win
Now you pretend to and lie to them as if we been friends
My friend is the Benny G. Franklin
I shook him off, now he wonder where his ankle went
Them hoes janky, I ain't tryna hanky-panky, bitch
I pull up, I'm wrecking shit, don't make me crank a bitch
I put on the underglow, and then I hit the switch
See me riding out here, flying off the blood rip
Stay up out the fucking way, that's my best tip
I put a four into a two and took another sip
She pulled a knife, then she put it to his upper lip
I hit the clutch and switch a gear, and then I hit the strip
Bitch, I said what I said when I said it, nigga
I won't regret it, bitch, I'm nothing to be tethered with
I give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas or who you schedule with
Play with me and I'ma show you why you should have quit
Writer(s): Xavier Beard, Quintin Lamb
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