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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyga
Tyga
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denzel Curry
Denzel Curry
Composer
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Composer
Jerami Davis
Jerami Davis
Composer
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Composer
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Composer
Michael Stevenson
Michael Stevenson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mustard
Mustard
Producer
Official
Official
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My **** back on you bitches
Middle finger, motherfuckers
Stunt on them hoes
[Verse 2]
I like a ghetto bitch with a ass super fat
Spend it, I'ma make it right back, got weed in my lap
Fuck her then she gon' get attached
Don't be askin' me where your bitch at
[Verse 3]
Ni-****, I'm mack, ****, I'm back
They wanna new slap, my **** this that
Got your bitch on my sack, ****, you sad
Broke as a joke and ****, I don't laugh
[Verse 4]
**** in the ghetto, get up on my level
She know I'm the shit, yeah, she dig me like a shovel
Millions, have several, ****, I'm a rebel
And the head so good, she deserve a medal
[Verse 5]
X on the map, bitch, treasure on my dick
She open up her mouth like a dentist goin' in
I'm a flossy ass **** in a saucy ass whip
Chose up on your friend, bitch, it is what it is
[Verse 6]
I ain't scared to admit it, bitch, I'm a menace
Livin' in a mansion, I ain't no tenant
Please don't harass me, get your ass finished
I got big Benjamin's call me Mr. Benny, I got too many
[Verse 7]
Money, cash, hoes, I got too many
(My **** back on you bitches)
Five, four, three hoes, **** I got too many
[Verse 8]
I got too many, I got too many, I got too many
Cars, clothes, I got too many
Flows, five, four, three hoes, ****, I got too many
I got too many, I got too many, I got too many
Cars, clothes, I got too many
Flows, five, four, three hoes, ****, I got too many
[Verse 9]
Bandana her, keep the rap on the hammer
Can't stand her, gotta teach the bitch manners
And my chain light up like a jack-o-lantern
I don't want your bitch, I got high standards
[Verse 10]
Big stamina, life in the camera
I got Canadian hoes like a **** from Canada
And my bitch a Gemini and I don't think you can handle her
Twenty hoes, beach front, had to show up in Panama
[Verse 11]
Why would I lie? Got a life in Dubai
She wanna have a baby, she said baby, cum inside
I got one life to live and I can't give you mine
Right now got another bitch on my mind, I got too many
[Verse 12]
Money, cash, hoes, I got too many
(Bow down to greatness, legendary shit for you)
Five, four, three hoes, ****, I got too many
[Verse 13]
I got too many, I got too many, I got too many
Cars, clothes, I got too many
Flows, five, four, three hoes, ****, I got too many
I got too many, I got too many, I got too many
Cars, clothes, I got too many
Flows, five, four, three hoes, ****, I got too many
Written by: Micheal Ray Stevenson, Dijon Isaiah McFarlane, Leslie Wakefield
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