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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Earl on the Beat
Programming
JT
Vocals
Yung Miami
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jatavia Johnson
Songwriter
Miles Parks McCollum
Songwriter
Isaac Bynum
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Earl on the Beat
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Gentuar Memishi
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Princston “Perfect Harmony” Terry
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Salvador Majail
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Stephen "Dot Com" Farrow
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Earl on the beat
Real ass bitch, give a fuck 'bout a nigga
Big Birkin bag, hold five, six figures
Stripes on my ass, so he call this pussy Tiger
Fuckin' on a scammin' ass, rich ass nigga
Same group of bitches, ain't no adding to the picture
Drop a couple racks, watch this ass get bigger
Drinkin' on liquor, and I'm lookin' at your nigga
If his money right, he can eat it like a Snicker
I ain't got time for you fake ass hos
Talkin' all loud in them fake ass clothes
Fake ass shoes match that fake ass gold
I'm the realest bitch ever to you snake ass hoes
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Dirty ass nails, baby girl, you need to back up
It's Yung Miami, and I came to run my sack up (yup)
Tired ass hoes on my page tryna track us
Brand-new chain, City Girls goin' Platinum (facts)
I keep a baby Glock, I ain't fightin' with no random, period (period)
You bitches weak, is you serious?
I let him take the pussy, now he actin' all delirious
Did the dash in the Rover like it's "Fast and Furious"
She see my number in his phone, now you actin' curious (bitch)
He gon' buy me Gucci if I ask for it (yup)
He a classy nigga rockin' Tom Ford (classy)
I bet your lil' sister wanna look like me (lil' bitch)
I bet your lil' brother wanna fuck on me
Hood bitch, good pussy, I ain't average
Um, he can't come around without that cabbage
Um, pop a pussy bitch quick, like a bubblegum
I ain't never worry, I just deal with it for fun
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Dirty ass nails, baby girl, you need to back up
JT on the track, and you know I'm 'bout my paper
Pussy sweet, pussy tight, so he called it Lightsaver
If your ass a broke nigga, hell nah, I can't date ya
If your ass a rich nigga, I'ma fuck ya 'til you ain't one
If that nigga a scammer, I'm turning into a dancer (yup)
I make it clap like he got the right answer
Sit on it with menace, get it harder than a hammer
He wanna freak, pussy pink, breast cancer
Oh, you like big butts, well I like big butts
I don't care about your chain, nigga, or your big truck
Yeah, I know you gettin' it, but is you spendin' it?
Give a fuck what a nigga got if he ain't givin' it
Ba-badass bitch, bad attitude
Nails done, hair done, ass too
Your baby daddy fuckin' me and suckin' me
He don't answer you, bitch, that's because of me (period)
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Dirty ass nails, baby girl, you need to back up
Writer(s): Isaac Earl Bynum, Miles Parks Mccollum, Jatavia Johnson, Caresha Brownlee
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