Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sarafeena
Performer
Sarah Evalt
Performer
Deandre Coker
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sarah Evalt
Songwriter
Deandre Coker
Songwriter
Lyrics
We got Butters on the beat
And we got Sarafeena in the booth
I'm it I'm that bitch
I'm the one that ain't nobody fucking with that's right
I'm a lunatic when it comes to killing shit
I go craaazy
I'm it I'm that bitch
I'm the one that ain't nobody fucking with that's right
I'm a lunatic when it comes to killing shit
I go craaazy
Money come money go
But my pockets on green light
I don't know I don't know why these bitches can't get right
It's so simple to me
If I want it I get it
I'm popping like pimples you see
Haters will not admit it
I draw four in a club
It just was in my blood line
And you boring because
It just wasn't in your bloodline
Ooh they wishing that they was my friend
Ooh they wish they had 50 to spend
My pockets they were going tic for tac
I just spend racks & I make it right back
I do not slack I'm too smart for that
And I am not bragging bitch I just state facts
I'm stating facts I go to the mall & start fucking up stacks
I'm clearing out racks no patty no lack
I make it so sick like a fiend with no crack
I'm it I'm that bitch
I'm the one that ain't nobody fucking with that's right
I'm a lunatic when it comes to killing shit
I go craaazy
I'm it I'm that bitch
I'm the one that ain't nobody fucking with that's right
I'm a lunatic when it comes to killing shit
I go craaazy
I been up I been down
But right now ain't no ceiling
Been on fire so long
Then my skin should be peeling
I rock so many labels
You would think I was stealing
And I don't want your man
But he ready & willing
I ball out in the stores
Cause I use to have nothing
And I'm self-made of course
Turn nothing to something
Ooh I bet you wish you could ride my wave
Ooh they all wanna follow the path I pave
Got so much jewelry I need an alarm
So many watches I need a new arm
Got cheese like parm
Got chickens like farms
And when I be killing hoes I mean no harm
I'm a fashion icon if you ask me what's up
Money is what I am on
From rags to riches got one up on bitches
Well really got two cause I write my own songs
I'm it I'm that bitch
I'm the one that ain't nobody fucking with that's right
I'm a lunatic when it comes to killing shit
I go craaazy
They ain't fucking with me
They can't be who I be
I'm getting money like it's free
You see you see
I'm a fucking masterpiece
I'm a dog I need a leash
Temporary like a lease
I'm a permanent like a crease
Mmmm mmmm
I'm it I'm that bitch
I'm the one that ain't nobody fucking that's right
I'm a lunatic when it comes to killing shit
I go craaazy
Writer(s): Sarah Evalt
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