Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Angel Haze
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
TK Kayembe
Composer
Raykeea Wilson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TK Kayembe
Producer
William "The 83rd" McNair
Engineer
Corey Tunnessen
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
T.K. Keyembe
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Okay, I'm Rambo, I ramshack
I'm next to that cheese like rat traps
On top of that green like grass ass
That's over ya'll head like snapbacks
I get in where I fit in, put up then put in
Tryna find an ass I can put my fuckin' foot in
Run this shit, I'll run this shit
Don't give one fuck bitch I've done this shit
[Verse 2]
I did what I say I did
Did not fabricate one bit
I have been the fuckin' realest
Since my exit near the clit
Yeah, that's how I was born
Fuck what you want, all about me bitch
Fuck what you're doin'
[Verse 3]
Round of applause bitches, happy with some garbage
Show my whole fuckin' ass like a fat bitch in chaps
I'll be runnin' this shit like a motherfuckin' tracker
Like I run on sins like a motherfuckin' chapel
Like a cheetah in a jungle but I'm motherfuckin' fast
Like a pre-teen boy in the church with a pastor
[Verse 4]
Hold up, I'm not serious I'm just playin', sike
Fuck your opinion bitch
I mean it when I'm saying that
[Verse 5]
Money, and more money is the only shit I'm after
You can cut the fake shit
I'm not a motherfuckin' actor
I'm on top of my green
Like a motherfuckin' tractor
You **** 'bout to be bitches
You bitches 'bout to be Casper
[Verse 6]
I be on that other shit
Got that from my other bitch
She come from an island or a desert
Or some tundra shit
I am multi-faceted
Bitch, I do a ton of shit
Like I'm diarrhea or whatever's sittin' under it
[Verse 7]
I'm nasty, I'm insane
I'm too much, I spit grains
I came from the fuckin' bottom
I'm top now, I shift lanes
I kick shit like dope shit
Like no shit, like oh shit
Get in my way, I fuck up everything
[Verse 8]
Like ho's shit, see they said that I wouldn't
I did whatever they said I couldn't
I'm not the one to be fucked with
Or to be tough with
I be on your head like duck, duck, duck, bitch
I be in the air like pump, pumped up fists
Nah, I'm like up-chuck
Like gut fish, like hands in my skirt
Like when you gon' let me fuck, bitch?
[Verse 9]
Money, and more money is the only shit I'm after
You can cut the fake shit
I'm not a motherfuckin' actor
I'm on top of my green
Like a motherfuckin' tractor
You **** 'bout to be bitches
You bitches 'bout to be Casper
[Verse 10]
I'm an undefeated bastard
My tongue is the fuckin' rapture, bitch
I be at my peak, I am not one to be mastered
I'm the one to be after
I'm sweeping you while I'm dustin'
I just popped up out the blue
I'm spontaneously combustin'
[Verse 11]
Spit a little different, gimme just a minute
Beat the beat down bitch
Fresh and I kill it
We are not the same
But they don't really get it
Tell 'em do the math, ho
Fraction, division
[Verse 12]
Sick flow, sick ho
Drop me at the clinic
Eat 'em till the end
Till they back to the beginning
'Cause I ki-ki-ki-kill it till it's flat dead
And I never pass a rock like a motherfuckin' crack head
[Verse 13]
Money, and more money is the only shit I'm after
You can cut the fake shit
I'm not a motherfuckin' actor
I'm on top of my green
Like a motherfuckin' tractor
You **** 'bout to be bitches
You bitches 'bout to be Casper
Written by: Raykeea Wilson, TK Kayembe