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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khidr Hasan
Khidr Hasan
Songwriter
Jason Critchlow
Jason Critchlow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael "McFly" Dottin
Michael "McFly" Dottin
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Rene
Rene
Recording Engineer
Chulo
Chulo
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy, I count cash all day though Bad bitch look like J-Lo I put the bitch on the payroll Tell her to do what I say so I know they hate, it's okay though I want that face in the Range Rove' She do the most for the pesos Diamonds, they shootin' like dracos Spin on your block and we lay low Play with the racks, shit Play-Doh I walked in the bank with a bankroll She suckin' me up, had to change clothes I want that head like a halo My niggas shootin' like Halo I fell asleep off the Faygo She know whatever I say go Tell her to fuck it up She do the most and do more I'ma go double up Tryin' to get all of the blue notes She be actin' like a lame ho I cannot fuck with the same hoes Why you acting like you ain't know? I'm in the whip and it's paid for I pour it up then sip Stay with my niggas, I can't switch She let me fuck in the whip Whole lotta hoes like Saint Nick Might put Chanel on the kicks But that's only for my main bitch When she throwing it back, it be dangerous Talkin' money, she speaking my language She hop on the dick, do tricks Like it's somebody recording her And I used to go hit me a lick Back to the block like, "Order up" Then I go and pull up to my show like thirty deep But it really be more of us Before I got me some dough, they all was sleep 'Member they was ignoring us Get the money, that's really all we know Young nigga but I'm going beast mode And they sending shots, but we eat those We gon' bang your block with a three-oh Bang your block, turn you to meatloaf Smoking Cali on the East Coast She tell me to stop when I deep stroke She do it all, and she deep throat On the block, I'm with 40 and Rico Like the mafia, takin' the peacoat If you crossing the line like a free throw Looking out for them cops and them people She do what I say 'cause I said so Bundles all in my pockets like eggrolls Built it up from the ground like a Lego Hit it once, she don't know how to let go I count cash all day though Bad bitch look like J-Lo I put the bitch on the payroll Tell her to do what I say so I know they hate, it's okay though I want that face in the Range Rove' She do the most for the pesos Diamonds, they shootin' like dracos Spin on your block and we lay low Play with the racks, shit Play-Doh I walked in the bank with a bankroll She suckin' me up, had to change clothes I want that head like a halo My niggas shootin' like Halo I fell asleep off the Faygo She know whatever I say go Tell her to fuck it up She do the most and do more I'ma go double up Tryin' to get all of the blue notes She be actin' like a lame ho I cannot fuck with the same hoes Why you acting like you ain't know? I'm in the whip and it's paid for I woke up in the studio Bad bitch, big booty ho Got her off the Don Julio Take a sip and she do the most Sippin' juice, pour a two in four I'm a boss but you knew it though I be flexin', what you do that for? Niggas broke and they losing hope Roll me a blunt of the good shit I'm takin' off like a rocket And I went and I got me a hood bitch She not with none of the nonsense And I told 'em to cut all the bullshit That shit ain't makin' no profit It was ramen noodles like every day Now I pick up the bag like a chopstick I was just going the wrong way I made it right where the dough is Count up the racks, been a long day But I gotta stay focused I know why they hatin' on Hood Fave 'Cause they new shit can't fuck with my old shit All of mine, we came from LA I ain't smokin' that shit 'less it's potent She give me brain like a headband I rock Amiris like sweatpants Diamonds pitchin' like Mets fans Keep hating, that's your best chance (Best chance) Got some money in the safe I got some more on the debit Same team, no new faces All of my niggas gon' get it I count cash all day though Bad bitch look like J-Lo I put the bitch on the payroll Tell her to do what I say so I know they hate, it's okay though I want that face in the Range Rove' She do the most for the pesos Diamonds, they shootin' like dracos Spin on your block and we lay low Play with the racks, shit Play-Doh I walked in the bank with a bankroll She suckin' me up, had to change clothes I want that head like a halo My niggas shootin' like Halo I fell asleep off the Faygo She know whatever I say go Tell her to fuck it up She do the most and do more I'ma go double up Tryin' to get all of the blue notes She be actin' like a lame ho I cannot fuck with the same hoes Why you acting like you ain't know? I'm in the whip and it's paid for
Writer(s): Jason Cole Critchlow, Khidr Hasan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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