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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
OG Boo Dirty
OG Boo Dirty
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lance Taylor
Lance Taylor
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Memphis Track Boyz
Memphis Track Boyz
Producer

Lyrics

Let's go (Let's go, let's go)
Throw that ass, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Shake that ass lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Get that cash, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
I got cash, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
We don't rock like that (Nah)
We don't talk like that (We don't)
All these bands in my pocket
That's why I walk like that
Throw that ass, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Throw that ass, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Throw that ass, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Throw that ass, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
We don't rock like that
We don't talk like that
Ferragamo with the biker jeans
Why it sauce like that
I'mma dog like that (Dog)
Fuck her raw like that (Raw)
Dick rock hard, from the back
Make her run, crawl right back
Told the jeweler ice the frame (?)
Diamonds stupid like (?)
Told the freak hoe bounce that ass for me like I'm Master P or Future
Backpack full of hundreds (Hundreds)
Loud pack, stay blunted (Stay blunted)
I ain't gon' lie, if the bitch fine
Pull up ride clean, I'm stuntin' (Skrt)
I ain't gon' lie, if the bitch fine
Pull up ride clean, I'm stuntin' (Skrt skrt)
Balmain jeans with the Polo T with the Louie Vs
I'm stuntin'
I'ma fuck off me some hundreds
I'ma fuck off me some hundreds
I'ma fuck off me some money
I'ma fuck off me some money
Killed the scene like Listerine
My diamonds bling, I'm flooded (Woo)
Any bitch that's goin' wit' me
Automatically I'm fuckin'
Throw that ass, lil hoe (Lil hoe)
Watch that cash hit the flo' (Flo')
Shake that ass, lil hoe (Lil hoe)
We ain't runnin' outta dough (No dough)
I got bands like a pep rally (Woo)
Photo coupe when I step out it (Woo)
In the club they wanna stand by me (Woo)
Thick bitch, don't care nothin' bout her (Woo)
She know I'ma a freak
She know all these hoes want it (These hoes want it)
Shake that ass for G
I got all these bands on me (Bands on me)
**** hatin', watch me show out (Yeah)
Ask around, I just blew a house (Oh)
All these diamonds on me stickin' out (Oh)
Hundred thou' on me stickin' out (Oh)
I'ma fuck off me some hundreds
I'ma fuck off me some hundreds
I'ma fuck off me some money
I'ma fuck off me some money
Killed the scene like Listerine
My diamonds bling, I'm flooded
Any bitch that's goin' wit' me
Automatically I'm fuckin'
Throw that ass, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Shake that ass lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Get that cash, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
I got cash, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
We don't rock like that (Nah)
We don't talk like that (We don't)
All these bands in my pocket (Woo)
That's why I walk like that
Throw that ass, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Throw that ass, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Throw that ass, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Throw that ass, lil bitch (Lil bitch)
We don't rock like that
We don't talk like that
Ferragamo with the biker jeans
Why it sauce like that
Written by: Lance Taylor
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