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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Homixide Beno!
Vocals
Homixide Meechie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Semsi salvino
Composer
Keyon Thomas
Lyrics
Demetrius Chatman
Lyrics
Matthew Testerman
Composer
Kenneth Pannu
Composer
Thomas Ross
Composer
Brandon Scott
Composer
Jude Fidel
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ssort
Producer
Semsi
Producer
KP
Producer
Zodiac
Producer
Phillip “YPTHISBANGS” Williams Jr.
Recording Engineer
Flyguy
Producer
leadbluntt
Producer
Lyrics
Uh, huh, uh, huh
Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
(What?, Uh)
Yeah, I got a bad lil' bitch, her body unique (Unique)
Shawty stay on fleek (Shawty stay on—)
Rockstar, yeah, my tee (I'm a rockstar)
Rockstar, yeah, her feet (She a rockstar, what?)
Real life spice, she red (She red)
All-black dress, huh, dress like me (Dress like me)
Rockstar know I'm red, rockin' out show, huh (What?)
Not for free (Not for free)
Takin' a trip to Paris, poppin' these tags (tags)
Baddies on me (Baddies on me)
Yeah, it's cash on me (It's cash on me)
Yeah, we havin' a cheese, yeah (Havin' a cheese)
Givenchy, Chanel (huh), Givenchy (huh), just call on me (Call on me)
(Baby girl, baby girl, baby girl)
I'ma dive in this shit, like I'm swimmin', yeah
Fly you all to LA, like I'm Superman
Ain't no talking about it, we doing it
When I come to your house and we boolin' it
Yeah, we fuckin' for hours, ain't no new to this
Runnin' around in a fast wheel (Fast wheel)
Go ahead, girl, act up, I know you're a bad girl
We can ride in the black truck, watch movies, yeah, yeah
Balenciaga underwear, gettin' flowers, I ain't tell
We can go to the beach, get a sun tan (Hold on)
Wake up and be in London (Let's go)
No point in doin' no arguin' (Hold on)
Long as you do what I'm sayin' (Uh, huh, uh huh, hol' up, yeah, Homixide, yeah, haha)
(What?, Uh)
Yeah, I got a bad lil' bitch, her body unique (Unique)
Shawty stay on fleek (Shawty stay on—)
Rockstar, yeah, my tee (I'm a rockstar)
Rockstar, yeah, her feet (She a rockstar, what?)
Real life spice, she red (She red)
All-black dress, huh, dress like me (Dress like me)
Rockstar know I'm red, rockin' out show, huh
Not for free (Not for free)
Takin' a trip to Paris, poppin' these tags
Baddies on me (Baddies on me)
Yeah, it's cash on me (It's cash on me)
Yeah, we havin' a cheese, yeah (Havin' a cheese)
Givenchy, Chanel (huh), Givenchy (huh), just call on me (Call on me)
Uh
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What?
Momma say, "Stay out of trouble" (What?)
She know I'm gettin' to the money (Uh)
Started this shit out with nothin' (Uh)
Pack up a bag, we take out to London (What?)
Rollin' up blunts, we stuffin' and puffin' (What?)
Bae, we so high, we fresh out the oven (Uh)
We got them Glocks and them bitches got buttons (Uh)
Niggas just puffin', them boys ain't on nothin' (Uh)
I seen the truth, lil' boy, you a puppet (Uh)
Back when I see you go get that bussin' (What?)
I do not play 'bout my motherfuckin' brothers (Uh)
Rockin' the boots, we call them stompers (Yeah)
They like, "Homixide, put the fuckin' guns up"
We can't put the guns up, new addition, all stars
Got playin' all day, we lovin'
Got so many shots and we ridin' with cutlers
We rockin' them diamonds and bitches lovin' them
Yellow, monopoly, all color, our money
We travelin' countries, they step on our passport
Brand new money, I need it count it up fast, huh
Play with that money, we spazz, huh
Money count, fucked it fast, huh, oh, I need it
Blue cheese, yeah, I need it (Blue cheese), Blue cheese, yeah, I get it
Issey Miyake on my body
Ridin' 'round with my shawty, you play you get shot (Uh)
Ridin' 'round two eighty-five, we smokin' H5, you know that we fried
Callin' these niggas on God, I'm keepin' my body, they baggin' my head (What?)
Don't tell them nothin', you know what I bang
It's Homixide Gang, you know what I claim, huh
Five star, yeah, in they face, huh, yeah, we do it broad day (Uh)
They like, "Homixide, put the fuckin' guns up"
We can't put the guns up, new addition, all stars
Got playin' all day, we lovin'
Got so many shots and we ridin' with cutlers
We rockin' them diamonds and bitches lovin' them
Yellow, monopoly, all color, our money
We travelin' countries, they step on our passport
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