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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Keed
Vocals
Lil Uzi Vert
Vocals
YNW Melly
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Lamar Simmons
Songwriter
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Mackenzie Scotts
Songwriter
Antwain Fox
Composer
Jamell Demons
Lyrics
Raqhid Render
Lyrics
Symere Bysil Woods
Lyrics
Tahj Morgan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Anthony 'Dub" Williams
Recording Engineer
Jetsonmade
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Producer 20
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I got 20 on my beat
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
(Keed talk to 'em)
[Verse 2]
I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot, yeah (Say what?)
I just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?)
High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top)
She a real hottie thottie, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie thottie)
Yeah, my snakes real slimy, yeah, they slidin' for some Loubs (What?)
They rockin' crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?)
Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he do
They put advance on these bands
Shit, I'm throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah (Let's go)
[Verse 3]
Keep calling my name, I don't know, who are you? Yeah
I just got a Glock and it came with a flute, yeah
All brown on my chocolate seats, look just like a mousse, yeah
I don't want that whip if it don't drop on the coupe, yeah
I don't want that bitch if she don't fuck in the stu', aye (Let's go)
She don't give me lip, but I need top like that toupee
End on a better note, all blue hunnid, that's a side note (Yeah)
I walk around with a heavy roll, Louis coat thick like a belly, ho (Let's go)
I put my dick in her belly, ho, and after that, pass her to Melly, bro
I'm with Lil Keed, that's my other bro, only three of us, got seven hoes
And the three of us got seven flows, I'ma get it in just by the load
All three of us went shopping, seven hundred thousand all on clothes
(Let's go) (Keed talk to 'em)
[Verse 4]
I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot, yeah (Say what?)
I just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?)
High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top)
She a real hottie thottie, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie thottie)
Yeah, my snakes real slimy, yeah, they slidin' for some Loubs (What?)
They rockin' crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?)
Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he do
They put advance on these bands
Shit, I'm throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah (Let's go)
[Verse 5]
Shawty wanna fuck, I hit the Melvin dance (Mwa-ha-ha-ha)
Runnin' up a check and I be with my mans (With my mans)
These are Dolce, these are not no Vans (Not no Vans)
All I talk is money, do you understand? (Understand)
I might whack your mama, I might whack your man (Whack your man)
Almost didn't hit me, I won't pop no Xans (Pop no Xans)
OMG, she see me, that ho will.i.am (Yeah)
Kill your ass, haha, I am
I told you that I was gon' make it (Make it)
Look at the beast that you created (You created)
Now it's mine, it's on my slime, and I didn't take shit (Take shit)
Now it's mine, be my slime, and we gon' take shit (Take shit)
And I swear
[Verse 6]
I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot, yeah (Say what?)
I just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?)
High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top)
She a real hottie thottie, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie thottie)
Yeah, my snakes real slimy, yeah, they slidin' for some Loubs (What?)
They rockin' crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?)
Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he do
They put advance on these bands
Shit, I'm throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah (Let's go)
Written by: Jamell Maurice Demons, Raqhid Jevon Render, Symere Woods