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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beyoncé Knowles Carter
Vocals
JAY-Z
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Beyoncé
Composer
Jahaan Sweet
Composer
Shawn Carter
Composer
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Composer
Nija Charles
Composer
Anderson Hernandez
Composer
Ramon "!llmind" Ibanga Jr.
Composer
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Composer
James Mtume
Composer
Jean Claude Olivier
Composer
Christopher Wallace
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beyoncé
Producer
JAY-Z
Producer
Jahaan Sweet
Producer
Vinylz
Producer
Fred Ball
Co-Producer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Recording Engineer
Adrien "Chocolate" Crapanzano
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dan Ewins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ramon "!llmind" Ibanga Jr.
Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Producer
Stuart White
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
No need to ask you heard about us
No need to ask you heard about us
Already know you know about us
No need to ask you heard about us
No need to ask you heard about us
Watch your mouth when you around us
Pull up, hop out, wreck
Got no time, but we got Patek's
I come around, stepping on necks
My chica got niggas upset, why?
Oh, why these bitches so mad for?
They don't want Yoncé on their door
Louis slugger to your four door
Careful you get what you asked for
We go, ooh
Go to Cuba then Aruba in the middle of the winter (skrt, skrt)
Brand new sprinter, we laugh to the bank
But we ain't no joke, yeah
You better act like you know, yeah
No need to ask, you heard about us
No need to ask, you heard about us
Already know you know about us
Ain't no need to ask, you heard about us
No need to ask, you heard about us
Watch your mouth when you move around us
If you don't know now you know, nigga
He smoke and we drink, D'USSÉ to the face (yeah)
If you don't know now you know, nigga
Put hoes in their place, bitch, stay in your lane
(Bitch, stay in your lane)
Talk that talk, B
Billie Jean in his prime
For the thousandth time, the kid ain't mine
Online they call me "dad," kiddingly
You're not supposed to take this dad thing literally
That's too famous, we don't even really do famous
I'm cool on that, chuck the two fingers
Everyday I'm gettin' sued famous
I show up to court without a suit famous
Your every move is on the news, ain't it?
Shit has its perks too, ain't it?
Shootin' videos in the Louvre, ain't it?
It could be far worse for you, can't it?
Pain comes with penthouse views, ain't it?
Bitch know me, I been me since the cocaine
Bitch know B, she don't even need a whole name
No need to ask, you heard about us
(It's Beyoncé, nigga)
No need to ask, you heard about us
(Oh my God)
Already know you know about us
No need to ask, you heard about us
No need to ask, you heard about us
Watch your mouth when you move around us
And if you don't know now you know, nigga
He smoking, we drink, D'USSÉ to the face
And if you don't know now you know, nigga
Put hoes in their place, bitch stay in your lane
Yeah, we the ones that you heard about
Make big noise, big noise
We don't need no voucher
Yeah, we the one's y'all worried about
We good, we good, keep us out your mouth
If you don't know now you know, nigga
If you don't know now you know, nigga
Writer(s): Jean-claude Oliver, Nija Aisha Alayja Charles, Jahaan Akil Sweet, Anderson Hernandez, Ramon Jr. Ibanga, Matthew Jehu Samuels, James Mtume, Christopher Wallace, Shawn C. Carter, Sean J. Combs
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