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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Croosh
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamir Malek
Songwriter
Lyrics
Look, I need a bitch with some confidence
A girl with an ego as big as mine
And if she ain't got it, she gotta go
I can't afford to waste any time
I need a mansion with eighty rooms
That comes with a chef and maid
That do all the cookin' and do all the cleanin'
I'm talking 'bout every day
I need a couple of vamps
That I can go spend with a couple of friends
Make that shit rain in the club
Drink all the bub
And right after, jump in the 'Benz
I need some more of these haters
Some people that don't like my stunts
I can't have everybody fuckin' with me
'Cuz then it just wouldn't be fun
I need a lot, I need the whole fucking globe
I will not settle for anything less
Than a toilet that's made out of gold
I want my shit to go down with finesse
I wanna wipe with a Saint-Laurent vest
I want the money to balance the stress
I want the lotto
I wanna buy Donald Trump and sell him to El Chapo
I-I-I need the riches
I'm talkin' guap that allows you to burn all the bridges
I wanna' flex on the bitches that curve me
Treating me like I ain't worthy, hoe!
L-L-Look at my numbers
They goin' up like the temp in the summer
I'm gainin' heat like I told you I would
Ok, now you want the pipe?
Bitch, use a plumber
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (yah)
Ight, look
I need it all
I need a checklist
I need a whip that goes zero to sixty in 4.2 seconds
I need my ex to regret this
Need to send them all a message
I need to let you know this ain't a joke
You call me fam, but you ain't my folk
I see your attitude 'bout me has changed
Now that I'm making this change
But I don't look down when I move up the ladder
Don't want collab with you bro, but I'm flattered
She wanna curve me, it's cool doesn't matter
'Cause next thing I do wife a new girl that's badder
I just make moves I don't deal with the chatter
Out of this world, like I moved here from Saturn
I got people ask me "Who this Croosh kid?"
When they learn it's me their mood switch (yeah)
But I just turned down a deal for twenty-five thousand dollars (yeah)
That's not enough for me, only a milli will comfort me (yeah)
I know that I'm stubborn, but I gotta right to be
Fuck all the papers they gave me to sign
Ten percent or else you're wastin' your time
Ha-ha, ha-ha, I find that funny
Insomniac, don't have time for this honey
Vampire shit man, I stay in the studio
No, I'm not the young boy you used to know (no, no)
I'm learning shit quick as I move along (Yeah)
So fuck those who doubted, I'll prove them wrong
Whoosh
Writer(s): Jamir Malek
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