Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trey Moore
Songwriter
Lyrics
I be tryna make a million dollars in a day, They didn't wanna see me win I took a walk
To the lake, They be hatin' on your boy, say I won by Mistake,
But I'm too real, everybody tellin' me I need to wait
I'm a hustler, baby bottle rockin' rock a baby bottle butler
You gotta be a man, gotta show off your muscle
Gotta hop in your bag, just don't fall in the puddle
And she gon' pop out with that, bust it open baby,
I can't be your baby daddy, but a step dad? Maybe
She Done threw it back a hundred times, where's Tom Brady
I put her to sleep like a baby, told me her name Mercedes
Check the mother fucking score bitch,
I been on that block and I been trappin' with My bro bitch
Room full of killers, ain't nobody on no hoe shit
All my brothers got protection, everybody on some motion
I don't wanna see no baby bottle or needle,
I gotta keep a choppa baby pistol right beneath you,
I see right through you, but I don't wanna use you,
And I got some voodoo, it's makin' me coo coo
I was shooting at them fuck niggas, aye pick him up,
I told my bitch she was slackin' so I made her pick it up,
Hey, we be on that grind shit, we gone run it up,
And we gon' get it baby, show me how you winning baby
I be tryin' to make a million dollars in a day,
They didn't wanna see me when I took a walk to the lake,
They be hatin' on your boy, say I won by mistake,
But I'm too real, everybody tellin' me I need to wait
Slowly but surely, I'm waiting on Greatness,
Hey, I know it gets scary, but my name ain't Jason,
And I shoot like I'm Curry, I'm makin' a Statement,
I been tamed in a cage, now I'm currently waitin,
I'ma pop out with that big Gun and pop it at your daddy,
She gon' go deep, she's a choke artist, (Dak Prescott)
I done seen a lot of hoes, but I think I love my mammy,
They be biting my style and I think they a reptile,
They done T'd me up, I don't think I'm goin' down,
I done filled my cup, and I can go round for round,
If I pour her up, oh yes, it's goin' down,
Like... like
I'm going to pound town with that lil' pussy,
Ayy, I'ma knock it out of bounds, baby, I'm no rookie,
Ayy, I done did a lot of shit, the shit they say I couldn't
They tryna pull me from my best version, yeah, I gotta push it
I'ma push it like a motherfuckin' bench press!
I'ma run it like a motherfuckin' T-Rex!
I'ma beat it like I'm boxing, I'ma throw a one-two hook,
And I be Jabbing at it, bop it ima Head tap it
Writer(s): Trey Moore
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