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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
OhGeesy
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Fenix Flexin
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Master Kato
Rap
Rob Vicious
Rap
Robert Magee
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LaRon Robinson
Songwriter
OhGeesy
Songwriter
Terrence Ryan Hackett
Songwriter
Shoreline Mafia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OhGeesy
Executive Producer
Fenix Flexin
Executive Producer
Ron-Ron The Producer
Producer
TK Kimbro
Executive Producer
Picaso Jeremiah Aubert
Executive Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
They ask me how I'm feelin', my **** I'm feelin' lovely
You must be
Everywhere I go they wanna fuck me
Musty
Oh, my **** who got that musty?
It must be OG's 'cause you stay servin' custy
[Verse 2]
They ask me how I'm feelin', my **** I'm feelin' lovely
You must be
Everywhere I go they wanna fuck me
Musty
Oh, my **** who got that musty?
It must be OG's 'cause you stay servin' custy
[Verse 3]
I'm bustin', no tusslin'
Bad bitch, I eat her
That ain't for discussion
She bustin' and gushin'
And drippin' and moanin' when I get to fuckin'
Fufu **** sip on nothin' but 'Tussin
I'm pourin' a quali', I'm throwin' my youngin's
I pour with my youngin's, I go with my youngin's
We blowin' the hunnids and blowin' the woods
I'm a nice ass **** but I'm misunderstood
I got a ratchet lil' bitch and she from Inglewood
I'm movin' around, I do nothin' but drugs
I'm fuckin' these hoes like a young **** should
And you'd do the same if you young **** could
Just bought the Beamer 'cause that shit look cleaner
How I get this shit
**** servin' the fienders
**** bitches snitchin' like they servin' subpoenas
And my **** all nuts
You get served by your peanut
Your bitch, she a slut, she get curbed and deleted
Fuck why she pregnant
Got nothin' on your fetus
I'm goin' too crazy, need to calm down, Jesus
[Verse 4]
They ask me how I'm feelin', my **** I'm feelin' lovely
You must be
Everywhere I go they wanna fuck me
Musty
Oh, my **** who got that musty?
It must be OG's 'cause he stay servin' custy
[Verse 5]
They ask me how I'm feelin', my **** I'm feelin' lovely
You must be
Everywhere I go they wanna fuck me
Musty
Oh, my **** who got that musty?
It must be OG's 'cause he stay servin' custy
[Verse 6]
I pour juice by the deuce
Ride around in the coupe
I ain't playin' with a bitch
Look, baby, I thought you knew
Bustin' scripts with your bitch for the lean
I'ma off a bean, I sip nothin' that's clean
I got the Sprite, I'ma turn this shit pink
I pop a Percocet, pink like my drink
Hold up, I'm trippin'
You ho-in or goin', lil' bitch?
What the fuck a **** mean, he ain't pour up like this?
Tryna pull up on my **** like, hold up, they got sticks
This a hunnid dollar cup, you ain't pour up like this
I'ma a real right ****, need a real right bitch
Need a blue face hunnids
I'm feelin' I gotta sip
If your bitch ain't goin'
I'm trippin', she gotta dip
I just got the sixteen
I'm flippin', I finna sit
Pour eight in a two liter
Sippin' with my same ****, no new people
I'm kickin' shit
Whole gang off prescriptions, bitch
Talk chips or my **** ain't listenin'
Written by: LaRon Robinson, OhGeesy, Terrence Ryan Hackett