Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo Bang
Fredo Bang
Vocals
YNW Melly
YNW Melly
Vocals
SMKEXCLSV
SMKEXCLSV
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Givens II
Frederick Givens II
Songwriter
Jamell Demons
Jamell Demons
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SMKEXCLSV
SMKEXCLSV
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Do you want smoke?
Ok, I need all my ladies in the building (All my ladies in the building)
(Yes, Young **** World)
Clap your mother fuckin' hands like
Aye, yeah that's right baby, yeah, ok
Oh yeah
[Verse 2]
I just find out a new ingredient to this
I'ma give it all 'till it ain't nothing left
Shawty wanna go 'cause I'm gettin' this check
Hoppin' out the coupe tell her give me that neck
If you run up on my gang
.40 with the dick I'ma let the nuts hang
Shawty say she with it and she like my swing
I mean what I truck, 'cause of what I slang
You say you got that on your mind
Shut the fuck up boy you tellin' to the nines
Load up the carbon, bust it at his eyes
You **** really be snitches in disguise
[Verse 3]
I don't want to take no losses so I play it all for keeps
And my heart can't take no more of all this pain attacking me
I don't want to take no heartbreak so I'm playing it for keeps
And my heart can't take no more of all this pain attacking me
I been through a lot of shit, yes, I done seen some crazy things
Every time I go to sleep I got some demons chasing me
And she told me it was real, but the way that I'm feeling now
Is if I ever see her I'ma go kapow
[Verse 4]
I just find out a new ingredient to this
I'ma give it all 'till it ain't nothing left
Shawty wanna go 'cause I'm gettin' this check
Hoppin' out the coupe tell her give me that neck
If you run up on my gang
.40 with the dick I'ma let the nuts hang
Shawty say she with it and she like my swing
I mean what I truck, 'cause of what I slang
You say you got that on your mind
Shut the fuck up boy you tellin' to the nines
Load up the carbon, bust it at his eyes
You **** really be snitches in disguise
[Verse 5]
Shawty say she like my squad
We gon' take her home and we pick that ass apart
She say she can't take this rod
I'ma pull it out just do your part
And I keep that stick and I'll squeeze, hoe
Put it to through his head like I'm trying to give him chemo
Was the night before Christmas, I was with my ****
Riding in a stolo, clutching on them triggers
They with lemon squeeze, they with lemon squeeze
You a melon, crack your melon
You could get your lemon squeezed
I got a little squeeze on her knees now
A dog need the cheese I cut you down for that Velveeta
He talk like he got stripes I guess he think he with Adidas
Hit him in his head, that's what make the murder sweeter
Hey sir, I don't fuck with snoopers
I got a gun that's not an action movie, won't be bloopers
I need to party, pack your purse don't be a party pooper
Big ole titty's on this gun, this bitch could work for Hooters
[Verse 6]
I just find out a new ingredient to this
I'ma give it all 'till it ain't nothing left
Shawty wanna go 'cause I'm gettin' this check
Hoppin' out the coupe tell her give me that neck
If you run up on my gang
.40 with the dick I'ma let the nuts hang
Shawty say she with it and she like my swing
I mean what I truck, 'cause of what I slang
You say you got that on your mind
Shut the fuck up boy you tellin' to the nines
Load up the carbon, bust it at his eyes
You **** really be snitches in disguise
Be snitches in disguise
[Verse 7]
I don't want to take no losses so I'm paying it for keeps
And my heart can't take no more of all this pain attacking me
I don't want to take no losses so I'm paying it for keeps
And my heart can't take no more of all this pain attacking me
Written by: James Demons, Fredrick Givens II, Hernandez Eduardo Juarez
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