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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
London Holmes
London Holmes
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Guwop
Guwop
Executive Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Kori Anders
Kori Anders
Mixing Engineer
London On Da Track
London On Da Track
Producer
Sean Paine
Sean Paine
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Ha, London
Wizop
Fuck that ****, look at this **** wrist
I'm a project **** with a rich **** dick
I got a Hollywood smile but I'm from zone 6
I stunt so fuckin' hard that, I'm on my own dick
Baby think that she the shit
'Cause her man play for the Knicks
But my bitch keep turnin' up
'Cause her man pay for the bricks
If she make me cum real quick
I give that bitch a stack
Here's a rack for you, a rack for her
Get everyone a rack
I'ma gentleman, a gangster and a muhfuckin' player
Use a square, I'm La Flare, yeah, the multimillionaire
Million here, million there, I got millions everywhere
All these rapper are my kids so I got children everywhere, wop
The bitches wanna fuck
When they see the ('Wop)
The club be goin' up
When they see the ('Wop)
We pillin' hoes in the truck
When they see the ('Wop)
The **** put they jewelry up
When they see the 'Wop
You know some shooters on the bus
When they see the ('Wop)
You know these girls start actin' up
When they see the ('Wop)
You know these boys start actin' tough
When they see the ('Wop)
The baddest bitches leave with us
When they see the ('Wop)
Baby, said she wanna come stand where the G's at
She got a nose for it, she know where the cheese at
But all that attitude you brought you need to leave that
Fuckin' me's a privilege, I don't really need that
I can feed you bitch but I don't need the feedback
Just tryin' to chill and get some head then lean me seat back
Most of these **** broke, I know you probably peeped that
But if I say, I had ten mil', would you believe that?
Think I'm the realest man alive, I do believe that (It's Gucci)
I'm leavin' Onyx with two hoes that dance at Magic
I drop my top in less than two seconds, it's magic
And if I don't make a mil' this month then it's tragic (Damn)
The bitches wanna fuck
When they see the ('Wop)
The club be goin' up
When they see the ('Wop)
We pillin' hoes in the truck
When they see the ('Wop)
The **** put they jewelry up
When they see the 'Wop
You know some shooters on the bus
When they see the ('Wop)
You know these girls start actin' up
When they see the ('Wop)
You know the boys start actin' tough
When they see the ('Wop)
The baddest bitches leave with us
When they see the ('Wop)
Fuck that, ****, look at this **** wrist
Fuck that, ****, look at this **** wrist
Fuck that, ****, look at this **** wrist
I said fuck that, ****, look at this **** wrist
Written by: London Holmes, Radric Delantic Davis
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