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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave East
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Lawrence Brewster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ablaze Jackson
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It's Holiday season, bitch
I'm back
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)
Really ain't goin' nowhere
Luxury leather, ****
[Verse 2]
Audemar face, the car came with drapes
Your bitch spent the night, she callin' in late
The cameras was on us, we walked in so late
NOBU for dinner, got shark on my plate
Just come to my room, I am not tryna date
Tryna book me? Just send me that bag, pick a date
She ain't used to the stars, kick that ho out the Wraith
Get money, fuck bitches and get out the
[Verse 3]
Audemar face, the car came with drapes
Your bitch spent the night, she callin' in late
The cameras was on us, we walked in so late
NOBU for dinner, got shark on my plate
Just come to my room, I am not tryna date
Tryna book me? Just send me that bag, pick a date
She ain't used to the stars, kick that ho out the Wraith
Get money, fuck bitches and get out the way
[Verse 4]
The streets told me "East, please just put out a tape"
Gorillas in Louis, don't wear too much Bape
It's not my C-Day but I got too much cake
Your shit not gon' work bro, you got too much hate
That jealousy came from you, watch me get paid
Plot on ****, I'ma watch 'em for days
Might got a Rover but you not in my Range
Nothin' have you more nervous than buyin' cocaine
[Verse 5]
Audemar face, the car came with drapes
Your bitch spent the night, she callin' in late
The cameras was on us, we walked in so late
NOBU for dinner, got shark on my plate
Just come to my room, I am not tryna date
Tryna book me? Just send me that bag, pick a date
She ain't used to the stars, kick that ho out the Wraith
Get money, fuck bitches and get out the way
[Verse 6]
I'm only thinkin' 'bout how much I can make
Take a trip and be right back in a day
I'm gettin' money, can't react off the hate
Don't care 'bout how you knew me back in the day
Never thought I'd be packin' out shows
Don't get too close, this shit's strapped on my waist
Pick up bags on the road, then get back with the bros
Thinkin' I want a purge with no mask on my face
[Verse 7]
Audemar face, the car came with drapes
Your bitch spent the night, she callin' in late
The cameras was on us, we walked in so late
NOBU for dinner, got shark on my plate
Just come to my room, I am not tryin' to date
Tryna book me? Just send me that bag, pick a date
She ain't used to the stars, kick that ho out the Wraith
Get money, fuck bitches and get out the way
[Verse 8]
Diamonds feel like the winter
She never had NOBU for dinner
I just got some dome in the Sprinter
Talkin' that tough shit, we know that you timid
Honestly, I ain't been broke in a minute
You started this shit, I just hope you can finish
Keep callin' my phone, I just hope that it's business
On the block with my old heads just sippin' the Guinness
In the game, you be nervous
To me, it's a scrimmage
[Verse 9]
Audemar face, the car came with drapes
Your bitch spent the night, she callin' in late
The cameras was on us, we walked in so late
NOBU for dinner, got shark on my plate
Just come to my room, I am not tryna date
Tryna book me? Just send me that bag, pick a date
She ain't used to the stars, kick that ho out the Wraith
Get money, fuck bitches and get out the way
Written by: Antwan Jackson, David Lawrence Brewster