Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Swae Lee
Vocals
Slim Jxmmi
Vocals
Juicy J
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaquil Brown
Songwriter
Jamal Rashid
Songwriter
Jean-Marie Hovart
Songwriter
Khalif Brown
Songwriter
Michael L. Williams II
Songwriter
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
Paul Beauregard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mally Mall
Producer
Mike WiLL Made-It
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jean-Marie Hovart
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mike-Will-Made-It
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah
Eardrummers
Yeah, ho
[Chorus]
What's in this mug, toast it up
Nah, I ain't hosting
Kush all in my lap
Because these hoes don't wanna roll it
I was slidin' in the Lamb' wit the Powerglide
Slime green paint, peanut butter inside
She wanna fuck, speak up
Coming out her clothes
I'm in Wonderland
When she coming down the pole
And I don't care if she take all of mine
Like, it ain't shit but a dollar sign
[Verse 1]
Diamonds unthawed
Comin' in froze
Got too many girls to let one of them go
When I make a purchase
I can't wait to show-whoa-boat
If she bad I put a pinky ring on snow globe
[Verse 2]
I'ma have that pussy on lock, like po-po (Yeah)
She was going up and down, like yo-yo (Bounce)
You can say I'm greedy, 'cause I always want more (More)
I don't fuck with holmes, 'cause they was some slow-pokes (Lame)
Ooh, money on my zone
Baby girl, full moon (Aye)
Give these **** with some money some room
She don't stop, batteries not included
[Verse 3]
Ah, big ballin' like Mutumbo
Yeah, much cooler than the Cool Kids
Whoa, can you believe every night we do this?
Yeah
[Chorus]
What's in this mug, toast it up
Nah, I ain't hosting
Kush all in my lap
Because these hoes don't wanna roll it
I was slidin' in the Lamb' wit the Powerglide
Slime green paint, peanut butter inside
She wanna fuck, speak up
Coming out her clothes
I'm in Wonderland
When she coming down the pole
And I don't care if she take all of mine
Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign
[Verse 4]
Hold up, I'ma
Go and spend them hunnids up (Hold up)
I don't care if she had a man or somethin' (Man?)
Pedicure gang, get your fingernails dipped
Wit' no shame flip that ass like "Heads or Tails" (Tails!)
And she fine then a motherlover (Lover)
Can I hit that ass, like a bullseye? (Hit!)
She gon' suck like a bloodsucker
My feet higher than a muhfucka'
[Verse 5]
Oh, I hear you like fast cash (Fast cash!)
Baby, you know I got the hots for you
I got the hots
I been workin', so I cash in
She said "I only wanna dance for you"
Dance!
We have no mercy for you, nah! (Nah!)
Me and my **** closer than in-laws
Fuck a interview, she know the answer (Answer)
Prototype cars, not a Jaguar
[Chorus]
What's in this mug, toast it up
Nah, I ain't hosting
Kush all in my lap
Because these hoes don't wanna roll it
I was slidin' in the Lamb' wit the Powerglide
Slime green paint, peanut butter inside
She wanna fuck, speak up
Coming out her clothes
I'm in Wonderland
When she coming down the pole
And I don't care if she take all of mine (Yeah, aye, Jxm)
Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign (Aye, aye, aye)
[Verse 6]
Duck sauce on my feet, ho
Pass around the pre-rolls
Rolli' on my chain
Flava-Flav with the steez, ho
Kush residue on my jeans
I blow hella dope
And them classic Reebok's
Whiter than snow
[Verse 7]
And a **** be dressin'
Walkin' 'round, Gucci steppin'
Unintentional flexxin'
Tryna send out a message
Money walk with the extra
Shake that ass, wit' yo bestie
Seeing stars in the rental
Got yo' broad in the rental?
20k in AOD
And it's just me and my kinfolk
[Verse 8]
Tryna send a girl to college
I ain't come for no free show
Say yo' birthday late July
Yeah, that mean she a Leo
Might just leave wit' me tonight
But that don't mean she a freak ho
Fuck with dancers and models
Shout out them girls who get dollars
Shawty came from the bottom
Yeah, shout out Keisha Bottoms
Couple cases of Rosé came out to me with the sparklers
I po' up for all the girls, but I'ma drank out the bottle
[Chorus]
What's in this mug, toast it up
Nah, I ain't hosting
Kush all in my lap
Because these ho' don't wanna roll it
I was slidin' in the Lamb' wit the Powerglide
Slime green paint, peanut butter inside
She wanna fuck, speak up (Yeah)
Coming out her clothes (Ugh)
I'm in Wonderland (Yeah)
When she coming down the pole (Ugh)
And I don't care if she take all of mine (I got ya' mane)
Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign (Juicy J!)
[Verse 9]
Yeah, ho!
She got that million dollar pussy
But I get it for the free
She like to do a lot of snow
I told that bitch to come and ski
Shawty bad, she can get it
She can swallow, she can spit it
Bring a friend, if she wit it
On the pole, y'all can split it
[Verse 10]
In the Bent' or the Lamb' (Or the Lamb')
Got yo' bitch suckin' dick on the 'Gram (On the 'Gram)
V12 help me get up out the jam (Out the jam)
Trunk fulla slam
RIP Lil' Peep, I gotta slow down on them Xans
Just had a Ménage (Hey!)
Back seat of my Benz (Hey!)
Put that shit on camera (Hey!)
She squirted on the lens (Hey!)
Then she told me put it on her chinny-chin-chin (Hey!)
Pocket fulla nothing but them Benji Franklins
[Verse 11]
In the game, posted up (Up!)
Puttin' numbers up (Up!)
Bitch, run me that check, first
I don't wanna fuck (Yeah!)
They say it's cuffing season, baby
You ain't good enough
She want a real ****
Dog, you ain't hood enough
[Chorus]
What's in this mug, toast it up (Yeah)
Nah, I ain't hosting (Yeah)
Kush all in my lap (Yeah)
Because these hoes don't wanna roll it (Yeah)
I was slidin' in the Lamb' wit the Powerglide (Hey)
Slime green paint, peanut butter inside
She wanna fuck, speak up (Up)
Coming out her clothes (Clothes)
I'm in Wonderland
When she coming down the pole (Pole)
And I don't care if she take all of mine (Mine)
Like it ain't shit but a dollar sign (Sign)
[Outro]
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Written by: Aaquil Brown, Darnell Carlton, J. Hovart, J. Rashid, Jean-Marie Hovart, Jordan Houston, K. Brown, M. Williams, Michael len Williams, Paul D Beauregard