Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bas
Bas
Vocals
Cozz
Cozz
Vocals
Baby Tate
Baby Tate
Vocals
Guapdad 4000
Guapdad 4000
Vocals
Buddy
Buddy
Vocals
Ari Lennox
Ari Lennox
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abbas Hamad
Abbas Hamad
Songwriter
Cody Osagie
Cody Osagie
Songwriter
Akeem Hayes
Akeem Hayes
Songwriter
Tate Farris
Tate Farris
Songwriter
Simmie Sims III
Simmie Sims III
Songwriter
Matias Saabye Køedt
Matias Saabye Køedt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Galimatias
Galimatias
Producer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ay, I got the chopper, it sing like opera, I make it swoon the bitch
They know my name, when I'm swervin' lanes, they still ask who that is
She on the molly at the house party, hope she don't play the kid
Can't hear my phone, I'm on airplane mode, I'm still on two percent
[Verse 2]
Don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, yeah
Don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, no
Don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, yeah
Don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, bitch
[Verse 3]
I ain't opposed, she threw the pussy and I ain't opposed
Fightin' the lows, smokin' this shit till my eyelids are closed
I wear the sheepskin but I am the wolf
I am the poster-child, finessin' the lion
That's posin' in clothin' and lyin'
To open and hope that these **** are tryin'
I smoke 'em, I smoke 'em, I
[Verse 4]
I fry 'em
I sizzle 'em, they bite
They nibblin', they lyin'
They fibbin' and they childish
Hey, children, be quiet
They whisperin', they dyin'
I'm killin' 'em, they dry
I'm drippin' and they cryin'
All tissue men
[Verse 5]
Ay, I got the chopper, it sing like opera, I make it swoon the bitch
They know my name, when I'm swervin' lanes, they still ask who that is
She on the molly at the house party, hope she don't play the kid
Can't hear my phone, I'm on airplane mode, I'm still on two percent
[Verse 6]
Don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, yeah
Don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, no
Don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, yeah
Don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, bitch
[Verse 7]
Man, lemme call you back
I'm doin' somethin' important
Tryna get these racks
New day, new flight that I'm boardin'
All of my bitches imported
I see you call, I ignored it
I got ten toes on the pavement
But my mind is in orbit
Gorgeous
[Verse 8]
I say a prayer to bless mine
This ain't a quiz, don't test mine
I amn't Wiz, but I get high
You ain't a man till you give life
[Verse 9]
Yeah, I ain't trippin' off of nothin', you know I'ma get it
Yeah, I ain't trippin' off of nothin', you know that I'm winnin'
[Verse 10]
Ay, I got the chopper, it sing like opera, I make it swoon the bitch
They know my name, when I'm swervin' lanes, they still ask who that is
She on the molly at the house party, hope she don't play the kid
Can't hear my phone, I'm on airplane mode, I'm still on two percent
[Verse 11]
Don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, yeah
Don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, no
Don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, yeah
Don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, don't hit me right now, bitch
Written by: Abbas Hamad, Cody Osagie, Akeem Douglas Hayes, Tate Farris, Simmie Sims III, Matias Saabye Køedt
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