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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich Gang
Rich Gang
Vocals
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
London Holmes
London Holmes
Songwriter
Bryan Christopher Williams
Bryan Christopher Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Omar Loya Mata
Omar Loya Mata
Recording Engineer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Recording Engineer
London On Da Track
London On Da Track
Producer

Lyrics

Young, young mullah baby
Young, young mullah baby
Rich gang
We got London on the track
Boolin' at the basketball game
Dressed in Balmain
Fresh
Dropped a hundred on the whole thing
Inside cost a whole thing
And I'ma give you my all
First, my whole name
I'm in her mouth just like Colgate
I'm really feelin' super light, aye
Hate me
Like a hate ladies' man, like bait
Hop inside a Bentley with a red paper plate
Every time they hate I throw them bands like a bouquet
I ain't Ray J, but you can be my Kim K
Feelin' like the flippin' leather green on, like a cape
I don't ever believe what Lil Kim say
Wale, how you feel? You can jump in my league
Running to my head like a deal in this league
Man, everywhere she go, she ballin'
Yeah, she got xans, she like, "Where Tar at?"
She don't gangbang, she say she bang gangs
And she'll fight, might knock 'em out the ring
Had a coke brick, she'll whip it like a whip
I just wanna nut, she say that is easy like a baker
She just want a ****, I don't serve but I love maple
And that's why she gon' watch me like cable
Take kare of her
If, if I don't do nothin' in the world, swear to God I'm takin' kare of her
Take kare of lil' mama
Take kare of baby mama
Take kare of her
Take kare of her
Take kare of her
Take kare of her
On a million, goin' to meet a billion
Brand new Bentley, you can keep the ceilings
Take a trip to Peru
Baby, suck my dog like Snoop
Blood gang, big up, so woo
Dinosaur bankroll, woo-woo
H&M ballin' a hundred ten
Throw my boy six, bim-bim
Baby, keep that pussy
Baby, keep that pussy clean trimmed
Bought a castle with my last deal
Boy, don't talk about no fast deal
Lil' ****, you late, okay
I'ma put the pedal to the race
I'ma pull the pedal, not the brake
Ice inside my ring, you can skate
Yeah, this shit is cold like a case
That a **** went and snitched, dealing with
All these mothafuckin' bitch
I'm the shit, hell, I'm the shit
I'ma build a hole for a snitch, not a ditch
Shit (Pull up, pull up)
They are hatin' on my girl though
And they wish they was the bitch they're hatin'
Salutations to my old hoes
And thank you for your participation
No chaser for my girl though
She go harder than me on occasion
Gettin' wasted with my girl
Then we 69 till we need ventilation
You don't know about it
Gotta open new accounts
'Cause the others overcrowded
Gotta to open up the stores
When they're closed
When we shoppin'
For my girl
Wear the clothes
That isn't nobody rockin'
She so bad
I don't know what to do with her
I know just what to do in here
Homies hit me up
They said they're goin' out tonight
I said I'm with my girl
Tonight I can't fuck with you ****
I'ma take kare of her
Rich gang
Don't get scared now, pussy mate
Aye
Take kare of her
If, if I don't do nothin' in the world, swear to God I'm takin' kare of her
Take kare of lil' mama
Take kare of baby mama
Take kare of her
Take kare of her
Take kare of her
Take kare of her
Young, young mullah baby
Rich gang
Written by: Arsenio Umberto Archer, Bryan Christopher Williams, Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr., Jeffery Williams, London Holmes
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