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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dreezy
Dreezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
Songwriter
Seandrea Sledge
Seandrea Sledge
Songwriter
Kevin Gomringer
Kevin Gomringer
Songwriter
Tauren Strickland
Tauren Strickland
Songwriter
Tim Gomringer
Tim Gomringer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Pasco
Alex Pasco
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Cubeatz
Cubeatz
Producer
Julian Burg
Julian Burg
Mixing Engineer
TM88
TM88
Producer

Lyrics

808 Mafia
Mmm
Imma make money fast
Balmain's on my ass
Dump a **** like ash
I'm the best he never had
I'm a real street bitch
I don't like checks bitch, I want cash
On any **** I spazz
On any bitch I spazz
Put a foreign on smash
Ride it 'til it's no gas
Flame a blunt and won't pass
See through **** like glass
Skipping cities and the gang with me
We been doing numbers like math
On any **** I spazz
On any bitch I spazz
Spend a feature on Balenciagas
Then I put the rest up in the stash
Through the city, probably doing fifty
But I got two hundred on the dash
Ask a ****, do he got milk?
'Cause I left him with a cum stache
Hit the BM went to Jupiter
Bitches only getting stupider
Keep a **** with the Ruger tucked
All this switchin', don't know who to trust
They get money, this ain't new to us
Run it up, run it up, run it up
I'm coming and I gotta put money up
Thumbin', I run through them C-Notes
Broke ****, we don't speak your lingo
Walking in my new Valentinos
I come in the back, with my **** in tact
And we dressed in all black like we emo
Flame up, we get high like a hero
Got money, we don't give a fuck if it's legal
I might call your number like bingo
If you cash me out like casinos
Won't get in my feelings and he know
Could never play me 'cause I'm single
Imma make money fast
Balmain's on my ass
Dump a **** like ash
I'm the best he never had
I'm a real street bitch
I don't like checks bitch, I want cash
On any **** I spazz
On any bitch I spazz
Put a foreign on smash
Ride it 'til it's no gas
Flame a blunt and won't pass
See through **** like glass
Skipping cities and the gang with me
We been doing numbers like math
On any **** I spazz
On any bitch I spazz
Wake up in the morning
Only thing I'm thinkin' 'bout is how to get richer
Took your **** to the spot, he saw a bag of money, he thought I was a stripper
Ever since I could remember I been balling like I'm really at the dipper
Shawty used to talk shit now she want to take a pic to put up on her twitter
Treat a **** like a trick, call him when i need a fix
I'm in the gang getting tit, I was broke, now I'm lit
Hop in the whip and pull up on the curb
If he on foot he get hit with the curve
All of my **** is strapped like the Purge
Pick up a check at the mall and I splurge
Might not let a **** hit but if he getting pension, I let 'em lick it
If I gotta make the call, we gon' set it off, ****, Jada Pinkett
Cellphone steady ringing, if I ain't the money callin' Imma miss it
Diamonds on me and they wicked, I can't stop, I need a ticket
Imma make money fast
Balmain's on my ass
Dump a **** like ash
I'm the best he never had
I'm a real street bitch
I don't like checks bitch, I want cash
On any **** I spazz
On any bitch I spazz
Put a foreign on smash
Ride it 'til it's no gas
Flame a blunt and won't pass
See through **** like glass
Skipping cities and the gang with me
We been doing numbers like math
On any **** I spazz
On any bitch I spazz
Written by: Bryan Simmons, Kevin Gomringer, Seandrea Sledge, Tim Gomringer
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