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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyga
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Stevenson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dupri
Producer
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ay, shut the fuck you, bitch, you know who I are (Bitch)
Point blank range and I'm shootin' for the stars (Blah)
You **** subpar and I just raised the bar
Got Rollies on your wrist, this is Chopard (Ice)
Slide on your block like a fuckin' go-kart (Skrrt)
My ****, A&R, still got an AR (Pow)
Bitches wanna kick it like my name Neymar (Ha)
She wanna be my first, couldn't get a yard (Yeah)
Stay back, where the fuckin' antennas at?
Broke **** always askin' where the liquor at
Hella tats, but I ain't into goin' tit for tat
Fitted hat, to the back, fuck her, no cap
This ain't freeze tag, you play, I'm gon' react
My hoes work, bitches know I put 'em on the map
These bitches wanna suck it like it Similac
I did what I dud, then we fucked, I don't take it back
[Verse 2]
Don't bring that bullshit around me (Round me)
I got the ice and the pack on me (On me)
Like a eye patch, one of you gon' see (You gon' see)
All you **** ain't schemin' on me (On me)
I got a Benz and a Beemer on me (On me)
Got the blow and the heater on me (On me)
Got a Spanish bitch suckin' on me (On me)
****, and I put that on me (On me)
[Verse 3]
Bad bitch fuckin' on me, homie
I'm with two hoes that I call one and only
One ratchet, one bougie, you can call 'em R&B
One blunt in between two fingers, world peace
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm up there somewhere
Hell yeah, fuck yeah, fresh air, what smell?
Long hair, don't care, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could get shot there and there and there and there and there
Play it fair, fuck fair, it's unfair, hell yeah
I was twelve, rich as hell, welfare farewell
I don' got too big, now the world is handheld
I don' broke a desert down to a sand drill
Yeah, it's on me, and what it's gon' be
Its gon' be money over bitches, not the homies
It's gon' be money over bitches, not the halo
And if it's on me, then we okay and that's a KO, Mula
[Verse 4]
Don't bring that bullshit around me (Round me)
I got the ice and the pack on me (On me)
Like a eye patch, one of you gon' see (You gon' see)
All you **** ain't schemin' on me (On me)
I got a Benz and a Beemer on me (On me)
Got the blow and the heater on me (On me)
Got a Spanish bitch suckin' on me (On me)
****, and I put that on me (On me)
[Verse 5]
Tyga, Tunechi
Mula, baby
Mula, baby
[Verse 6]
Tyga is an inspiration, you know what I'm sayin'?
It be a lot of clone ass **** and shit, this ****'s original
He's the first **** to fuck with a Mustard beat, all this shit
I fuck with this **** for life, this that real king shit
See, y'all recognize when y'all in the presence of a king, don
All that shit
Like, it's very few **** that inspire me, my ****, period
Written by: Regis Dupri Bell, Dwayne Carter, Kevin Michael Erondu, Michael Stevenson