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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Summrs
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Summrs
Songwriter
BNYX
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Summrs
Mixing Engineer
BNYX
Producer
Jason "Cheese" Goldberg
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Dance oh, woah-ooh
Bnyx
Uh, I got sticks in this bitch, we got drugs in this bitch
I got hoes in this bitch, huh
Lotta money hitting this bitch
She gon' suck on my cock, hold up
Might go fuckin' her friend
In that Benz clutchin' on FN
I had to jump out the V (V, V, V, V, V, V-)
Better stay on your feet (feet, feet, feet, feet, feet, feet-)
Diamonds on my teeth (teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth-)
Better pay your lease (lease, lease, lease, lease, lease, lease, lease, lease-)
Did this shit myself (woo)
I'm on drugs, I need help (ooh)
You can play chess on my belt (ooh-ooh)
Lil' bitch, I ain't takin' no L's (woah)
I just been stackin' that green, been getting my cheese
Bitch, look at my whip (whip)
She fuckin' wit' the team, got her on beans
We need some help (help, help, help, help-)
She feelin' nobody else (uh), pop a blue then we outta here (here)
She shakin' her body, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yea-)
She done pulled all us down (yeah)
She shakin' her body, yeah (yeah)
Ain't reppin' nobody else (else, else, else, else-, woah)
That ass so round in them jeans (jeans)
She eating them collared greens (woah)
She don't do apologies ('gies, 'gies, 'gies-)
Ain't nobody stopping me (me, me, me, me, me-)
All these niggas copy me (me)
Got racks in my Ksubi jeans (jean, jean, jean, jean-), yeah
All these niggas fool to me (me, me, me-)
They're killin' me brutally ('ly, 'ly, 'ly, 'ly-)
I'm bootin' up usually ('ly, 'ly, 'ly-)
I got all my poles on me, the police keep watching me (me, me-)
These niggas be jocking me (me, me-)
Ain't nobody styling me (me, me, me, me-)
These bitches be watching me (me, me, me, me-)
Mix the drugs like biology ('gy-)
Me, and her, got some chemistry ('stry)
Sometimes, she the enemy (me, me, me, me-)
You gotta be kidding me, if you think that you killin' me (me, me, me-, huh)
She tellin' nobody else, pop a blue, then, we outta here (here)
She shakin' her body, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-)
She done pulled all us down (yeah)
She shakin' her body, yeah (yeah)
Ain't reppin' nobody else (else, else, else, else-, woah)
That ass so round in them jeans (jeans)
She eating them collared greens (woah)
She don't do apologies ('gies, 'gies, gies-)
Ain't nobody stopping me (me, me, me, me-
All these niggas copy me (me)
Got racks in my Ksubi jeans (jean, jean, jean, jean, jean, jean, jean-)
J-J-J-Jeans, jeans, jeans, jeans, jeans, jeans-
Writer(s): Benjamin Saint Fort, Sebastian Shah, Deante Johnson
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