Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
ZaeHD & CEO
Performer
Isaiah Holt & Darrell Baker
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Holt & Darrell Baker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
yvngquan
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Sippin' purple rain like Prince, your car dirty, need a rinse
Dreamin', need a pinch, pussy smelly, got a stench
Keys to the whip, we don't kiss her on the lips
Bring your bitch to the brim, she gon' lick on my shit (Lick on my shit)
I got, I got hoes on my dick, yeah
She gon', she gon' suck it like a tick, yeah
I'm on, I'm on fire like a Bic, yeah
Lemon', lemonade, take a sip, yeah
[Verse 2]
Jack and Jill went up the hill, your ho bald like Little Bill
Cuttin' up like Uncle Phil, I popped a Perc', I'm standin' still
VVS', no stainless steel, pussy water, Navy Seal
Need a deal, call Rumpelstil', like an orange, you can get peeled
Rumplestiltskin in a big Benz, by my chinny chin, felt like Ben 10
They my cousin, we are kin, sippin' juice, sippin' gin
Sign my name, need a pen, she a dime, she's a ten
[Verse 3]
Ay, cruisin' down the street in a motherfuckin' '64
I just beat that pussy up like it's Mojo Jojo
Damn, my neck on coco, pay me for my photo
Wee-you-wee-you-wee, you's a fuckin' cop, bro
Do you see what I'm sayin'?
I never liked Gina, always wanted to fuck Pam
Big bankroll, I can't hold up my pants
He say he want a feature, treat him like I'm Uncle Sam
Bust down, bust down, Thotiana
I walk up in the spot, **** hot just like a sauna
Hit her from the back, pull her track, pull her frontal
Then I call her friend, asked her if she wanna join us, aye
Tic-tac-toe, yeah, them **** kickin' in your door
Whip it with my elbow, turn a ****' shirt to Elmo
Balenciaga steppin', these ain't shell-toes
Tommy guns, trench-coats, Range Roves
Been shittin' on 'em so long, think my tail broke
I just spent your life out on Melrose, on God
Written by: Isaiah Holt & Darrell Baker