Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Offset
Offset
Vocals
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Programming
Bijan Amir
Bijan Amir
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
Bijan Amir
Bijan Amir
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producer
Bijan Amir
Bijan Amir
Producer
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Metro Boomin want some more, ****
[Chorus]
Hey
Goin' to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it)
Sliding on the water, like a jet ski, yeah (Hoo, ha)
I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey)
Chopper with the scope, so do not test me, yeah (Brrt, brrt)
[Chorus]
Ric Flair drip, go, "Woo" on a bitch (Woo)
Fifty-seven ninety, spent a coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Hey)
Hop off in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrrt)
[Verse 1]
Popping, but you really not gon' shoot (Popping)
Ninety pointers down, my diamonds look like hula hoops (Ninety)
Hop in my Bentayga, in the seat is a masseuse (Hey)
Balenciaga, check my posture, Valentino boots (Ooh, ooh)
[Verse 2]
It's the "Boominati" way, a lotta Lamb', a lotta Wraiths ('Luminati)
Never hesitate to give a **** yellow tape (Brrt)
Ain't worried 'bout the bag 'cause the cash accumulate (Bag)
Soon as we came in the game
All these ****, they imitate (Hey)
[Verse 3]
Put my mind on it, then I put my grind on it (Grind)
Put the iron on him if a **** my opponent (Iron)
My car five hunnid and I don't put no miles on it
I was running wild, homie, with five hunnid thou' on me (Hey)
[Chorus]
Goin' to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it)
Sliding on the water, like a jet ski, yeah (Hoo, slide)
I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey)
Chopper with the scope, so do not test me, yeah (Brrt, brrt)
[Chorus]
Ric Flair drip, go, "Woo" on a bitch (Woo)
Fifty-seven ninety, spent a coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Hey)
Hop off in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Offset)
[Verse 4]
Twist my finger and got the gang with me (Gang with me)
Bought my first Patek, it got some rain on it (Patek)
****, we used to kick it, how you hating on me? (How, how?)
Hop in the Bentley Coupe and blow the brains out it (Skrrt)
[Verse 5]
We not the same, my ****, my ****, we from the Nawf division (Nawf, Nawf)
Aim at your brain, yeah, we bought you like it's a auction, ain't it? (Hey)
Look at the chopper, hunnid round total like it's apocalypse (Brrt, brrt)
I made that shit mandatory, that means I had to get it (Hey, woo)
[Verse 6]
My shooter be begging, "Please", he ready to whack a **** (Please, please)
I gave a **** a dummy, I had to cap a **** (Woo)
I'm giving your ho away like she a raffle, **** (Give, give)
We get at it, then we go pray with the pastor's scriptures
[Chorus]
Goin' to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it)
Sliding on the water, like a jet ski, yeah (Hoo, slide)
I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey)
Chopper with the scope, so do not test me, yeah (Brrt, brrt)
[Chorus]
Ric Flair drip, go, "Woo" on a bitch (Woo)
Fifty-seven ninety, spent a coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Hey)
Hop off in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrrt)
[Chorus]
Goin' to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it)
Sliding on the water, like a jet ski, yeah (Hoo, slide)
I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey)
Chopper with the scope, so do not test me, yeah (Brrt, brrt)
[Chorus]
Ric Flair drip, go, "Woo" on a bitch (Woo)
Fifty-seven ninety, spent a coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Hey)
Hop off in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrrt)
Written by: Bijan Amir, Kiari Cephus, Leland Wayne
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