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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Vocals
Meek Mill
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
Songwriter
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Estevez
Engineer
Lou Carrao
Engineer
Steven Xia
Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Mixing Engineer
Tay Keith
Producer
Anthony Cruz
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Tay Keith, fuck these **** up
It's a Kodak moment
Got Kodak in this bitch
Uh
Yeah
Yeah
Lil' Fish, uh
[Verse 1]
I did a Saks Fifth run (Yeah)
I did a bad bitch run (Uh)
I just bought a new AP (AP)
'Bout to get that bad bitch one (Yeah)
**** like the new Jay-Z (Woo)
Pockets all fat, Big Pun (Big Bag)
I been goin' too crazy (Crazy)
Hit a famous ho, which one?
Yeah, ain't no stoppin' me
Talk on the 'net, don't apply to me
I can't be with these rap ****
I know my dogs gon' slide for me
All that talk, that's cap, ****
Y'all be sounding like cops to me
Layin' on the jet with a MAC, ****
Bust down, ain't no robbin' me
I don't want my old bitch back (I don't want her)
Shit, damn, but I still wanna fuck, uh
I be overloaded with the drip (Uh)
Shit might spill in my cup (Uh)
I can't fuck with these **** (Fuck 'em)
But I still send 'em my love (Yeah)
I ain't gotta trap no more (No)
I'ma just give 'em my plug (Yeah)
New bitch ass too fat (Ass too fat)
Put a price-tag on that (Price tag)
No, I'm not cuffin' these thots (No)
You ain't gotta ask me that (No)
I be tryna run up this guap (Run it up)
****, you can have them back (Yeah)
Two big boy Rolls Royces (What?)
And we goin' back-to-back, huh
[PreChorus]
Poppin' **** like Tic-Tac-Toe
Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
Got the K everywhere I go
Don't come to me 'bout no ho
Poppin' **** like Tic-Tac-Toe
Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
Got the K everywhere I go
Don't come to me about no ho
Don't come to me about no rumor
My partner, he got a tumor
Every day I keep a ruler
Just me, I don't need no shooter
Don't come to me about no mess
Want beef, I'm sayin' less
That nine'll get you wet
Make a movie on your set
[Verse 2]
Benji, Benji, Benji on Benjis (Benjis)
Keepin' my hoes in that Fendi (That Fendi)
Whippin' that Roll like a Hemi (Skrrt)
Face down, smearin' her Fenty, uh
**** they always got somethin' to say
See 'em, it's nothin' to talk about (Nothin')
Catch you when you try to stunt in the club
You gettin' smoked in the parkin' lot
Came in the block (Uh)
Brand new Saint Laurent (Whoa)
I gotta lay off designer, 'cause, honestly, I just be makin' 'em hot (Yeah)
I'm not a Muslim but I had to put in them prayers to make it sell out (Woo)
I'm on my way to the top, I took a circle and made it a block, run (Break it down)
Red fish, blue fish, old bitch, new bitch (New bitch)
**** said it's on sight, see me, he ain't do shit, uh
We got them .30s on .30s
Phantom is newer than Jersey (Jersey)
I put that bitch in a figure-four
Fuck it, I'm doin' her dirty (Dirty)
Don't even know what I'm in it for (I don't)
I'll probably get her a Rollie (Rollie)
I'll probably get her Chanel, Chanel
And she don't know I'm fuckin' her homies (Her homies)
Keep bad bitch in my face (My face)
She tryna get to first place (First place)
We don't pop X, pop Ace (Pop Ace)
And we only cop by case, huh
[Chorus]
Poppin' **** like Tic-Tac-Toe
Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
Got the K everywhere I go
Don't come to me 'bout no ho
Poppin' **** like Tic-Tac-Toe
Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
Got the K everywhere I go
Don't come to me about no ho
[Verse 3]
Don't come to me about no rumor
My partner, he got a tumor
Every day I keep a ruler
Just me, I don't need no shooter
Don't come to me about no mess
Want beef, I'm sayin' less
That nine'll get you wet
Make a movie on your set
Written by: Bill Kapri, Brytavious Chambers, Robert Williams