Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yameii Online
Yameii Online
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evan Wills
Evan Wills
Songwriter
Grant DeCouto
Grant DeCouto
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AMU Henry Smalls
AMU Henry Smalls
Producer
Deko
Deko
Producer

Lyrics

Grah What? Henry Smalls! Like 2Edgy (Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah) (Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah) Look I got a baddie she lookin' like Yameii A-- fat I'ma eat it like candy I want her, I don't got a plan B Man these n----- just don't understand me Gotta do what I do, like She trying to be with the crew But she ain't a Smooch, like Thinkin' 'bout me when she tappin' snooze And they already know what I done But they think that I won't be the one N----- showin' me hate Talk about beef, like you ain't want it done D Boy a plate Think you a fiend n---- get out my face Landon you gay JJ Flamed you, man you ain't did a thing Thought we was cool, nah I was just deading the disses Carlos, you a mini BlockWork Like you don't know what happens to snitches Leo Wack, he not Makk Like, he just throwin' up hat Why these wannabe opp n----- always dissin' If Conker see you he gon get to pissin' Free Conker, like I had a whole bad day Free the 3z, like Zay used to hop out, spray I'm with my girl right now I'm going on DND She feelin' me, while she hear the beep Oh no, she like Baby My Phone, Baby My Phone Baby My Phone Go tell that luh b----, leave me alone She Like Baby My Phone, Baby My Phone Baby My Phone Go tell that luh b----, leave me alone Okay, I'm not done yet Bruh ain't sung yet Opp ain't stopped being a bum yet Dumb flex (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Walk in the party, we bout to get litty N----- know I'm the king of the city Like how they dissin', they used to be with me Now they goin in the chimney Speedy throw 25, I'm throwing 50 Stay with my tool, it's bound to get nifty Like what? Like how! You dissin' my deads, you gon go in the ground When we catch you, you ain't a makin' a sound Pole jam up, okay sh-- gettin' loud Deck a two-hander, then I ground pound I'ma cook all these n----- up like some ground round Like, opp thot Slap her like rice D---, that sh-- was nice Why do y'all think I want Ice Spice I need a baddie to give me a nice flight I'ma say what I say once again Like, why is there so much suction Like, I told n-----, dump it, dump it You caught me, why you runnin', runnin' D---, I'm on some Bmore club sh-- Yameii called me up, and she said A.H.S. I love it Yeah, I been out, I been buggin' buggin' Yeah, I been out, I been buggin' buggin' (Alright, yea gotta say that she got me tight) (They got me tight, I don't got to fight) Yo bro, call up the people Oh you high off the runts, me too And we smokin' on Hatsune Miku (MIKU!!!) Like d---, that sh-- really was cringe And you already know it's free Yameii Sh-- really got me, on a binge, like HD, Pinki, Yamz Virtual ooters you know that's the plan Now I'm stuck in a jam Ringtone ringin', it's ringin' again, She Like Baby My Phone, Baby My Phone Baby My Phone Go tell that luh b----, leave me alone She Like Baby My Phone, Baby My Phone Baby My Phone Go tell that luh b----, leave me alone She Like (Ahhhh, Ahhhhh, Ahhhhh) (B----, grah grah grah) (Like, Free Conker) See ya later Yameii
Writer(s): Evan Wills, Grant Decouto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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