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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kollision
Vocals
Caleb
Programming
Narquise
Programming
Zoé
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodriquez Woods
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Caleb
Producer
Narquise
Producer
Zoé
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, easy money, yeah
Ay, who the fuck is Narkis?
[Verse 2]
I got racks, bitch, that bait
Me and three bitches on a double date
Got my bitches like I do my Rollie face
Send a bitch and be away but is down to chase
Why would I lie? Why would I lie?
Four Giotto's on a truck, that bitch stay high
That pussy good but that head extra fire
I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit, that's that fire
[Verse 3]
Face card good, I clean my face
After I fuck then she gotta give me my space
Four-four-two, my motor, you don't wanna race
I got all type of bitches, different race
Soon as they get it, we go and get it, ain't leavin' no trace
She let me send a pack, I see me in the place
We go tit for tat and raise the murder rate
I want cake, ain't tryna find no cake
I got racks for the bait, she can't help not to pass
Got some **** wipe your nose in your ass, lil' ****
Tunnel vision, you ain't talkin' 'bout them racks, go figure
Broke my pyrex pot, crackin' the pan, no simmer
[Verse 4]
I got racks, bitch, that bait
Me and three bitches on a double date
Got my bitches like I do my Rollie face
Send a bitch and be away but is down to chase
Why would I lie? Why would I lie?
Four Giotto's on a truck, that bitch stay high
That pussy good but that head extra fire
I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit, that's that fire
[Verse 5]
Poppin' Perc's, that shit got me itchin', itchin', itchin'
On paper that shit got me with the itchy fingers
My lil' buddy, he get ugly with it, trigger finger
My lil' slutty, she like muddy when I'm diggin' deeper
Put that Perc' on her tongue, put in work then do a song
Make her squirt before I come, paper route no Tom-Tom
I need bags, lump sum, gimme them racks, lump sum
Bet all the bands, they got drums, I point fingers and count my thumbs
[Verse 6]
I got racks, bitch, that bait
Me and three bitches on a double date
Got my bitches like I do my Rollie face
Send a bitch and be away but is down to chase
Why would I lie? Why would I lie?
Four Giotto's on a truck, that bitch stay high
That pussy good but that head extra fire
I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit, that's that fire
Written by: Michael Dunford, Rodriquez Woods, Unknown Writer