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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Dolph
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
Christopher Gholson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Drumma Boi
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pull up in some fast, pockets full of cash
I can't drive that car if it don't got two hunnid on the dash
I pull up on lil' mama, smoke a blunt and drop some swag
Another Presidential Rollie, I had to drop a bag
Momma told me 'fore I cross the street, look both ways
Got this short bad bitch that love foreplay
She can roll up weed and she go both ways
She told her friend to join and she said, okay
[Verse 2]
Trap **** living luxury, don't got time for none of the fuck-ery
Why keep on fucking up and miscounting?
She talk too much, I had to put that bitch out
I'm rocking Timb's you probably never seen before
I stopped drinking syrup and started drinking Mo'
My engine in the motherfucking trunk
My trunk in the motherfucking front
Gelato in my motherfucking blunt
Doing what I wanna 'cause I got what they want
One hand on the wheel, one on her thigh
She wanna fuck me bad, I can see it in her eyes, yeah
[Verse 3]
Pull up in some fast, pockets full of cash
I can't drive that car if it don't got two hunnid on the dash
I pull up on lil' mama, smoke a blunt and drop some swag
Another Presidential Rollie, I had to drop a bag
Momma told me 'fore I cross the street, look both ways
Got this short bad bitch that love foreplay
She can roll up weed and she go both ways
She told her friend to join and she said, okay
[Verse 4]
She told her friend to join in, I said, ah, shit, I'm going in
I have my way with these bitches, I don't lay with these bitches
I don't chase none these bitches, I just skate on these bitches
Lil' mama so thick that she can't hide it
If it don't cost a hunnid or more, then I can't drive it
The way I killed that pussy, she say, that's domestic violence
My sneakers match the car, that's what you call styling
Why they steady hate the money, still piling
All this dedication got me a lot of guap
They say, never say never, but I never stop
I pull up and pull out dropping swag in that drop, yeah
[Verse 5]
Pull up in some fast, pockets full of cash
I can't drive that car if it don't got two hunnid on the dash
I pull up on lil' mama, smoke a blunt and drop some swag
Another Presidential Rollie, I had to drop a bag
Momma told me 'fore I cross the street, look both ways
Got this short bad bitch that love foreplay
She can roll up weed and she go both ways
She told her friend to join and she said, okay
Written by: Adolph Thornton, Christopher James Gholson