Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Duke
Vocals
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arnold Martinez
Songwriter
Daryl McPherson
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
BAINZ
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Shaan Singh
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(DJ Durel)
Yeah
[Verse 2]
I bought my bitch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
I bought my bitch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
My C-note long as Slash, RIP to Nipsey, yeah
I tripled up the stash, I had to tint the Jag'
[Verse 3]
She say she don't suck dick, I called that bitch a cab
New York ain't goin' for no bap, I promise you'll get stabbed
I told her I go nast', I give 'em lifetime splash
I told her I got crops, that big, big Birkin bag (That Birk')
[Verse 4]
I whipped up in Beverly Hills, but it wasn't sushi (That big, big Birkin bag, that Birkin, yeah)
I couldn't afford her, that she was way better at Hooters (Took out a order, woah)
I gave her .40, took brand new AK to a shooter (Shootin' in 4K)
I can get a **** ass smoked for a bowl of noodles (I can get a **** ass smoked, woah)
[Verse 5]
I gave her 40 clip, take to the woadie, the shooter (Woah)
I brought the Carbon 15 and it's tall as a ruler (Woah)
I had the daughter come see me, I thought it was voodoo (Woah)
I left the car parked outside of the boogaloos (Skrrt, woah)
[Verse 6]
You don't go Need for Speed, yeah, I just been movin' 'em (I keep it goin', poom, poom)
I'm up in Trestletree and I just been boolin' it (I'm in the opp's hood)
Yeah, I need to catch me some Z's, 'cause I just been booted up (I need to catch me some Z's)
I had your bitch on her knees and I told her toot it up (Had this bitch on her knees)
[Verse 7]
Fish fork, aye, I whip my wrist, I deep fry dope, oh, baby
Acrobatic door, Mulsanne, I bought my baby
Florida water, pussy pink, I make her basin
Flawless diamonds, some are pink like a Mercedes
[Verse 8]
I bought my bitch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
I bought my bitch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
My C-note long as Slash, RIP to Nipsey, yeah
I tripled up the stash, I had to tint the Jag'
[Verse 9]
She say she don't suck dick, I called that bitch a cab
New York ain't goin' for no bap, I promise you'll get stabbed
I told her I go nasty, I give 'em lifetime splash
I told her I got crops, that big, big Birkin bag
[Verse 10]
Richest as it get, hunnid on my wrist
Hunnid on the necklace, hunnid on the clip
Hunnid on his head, I just splat a flip
Hunnid on my bitch, couple of cribs
I can never rat, I can stack the chips
I will never fuck her, I just got the lip
I just gotta love it, I just gotta kill it
I just gave her chrome, I just got a VIP
[Verse 11]
Hoppin' out a jet, I can get her wet
Louboutin chest under my neck
I came with the drugs, Hi-Tectavis
V's on my neck, big as it gets
I came from nothin', too fuckin' reckless
I'm a slimeball, baby, I'm treacherous
Iced out Hermès belt like a wrestler
Fuck her good, but I never kept her
[Verse 12]
I bought my bitch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
I bought my bitch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
My C-note long as Slash, RIP to Nipsey, yeah
I tripled up the stash, I had to tint the Jag
[Verse 13]
She say she don't suck dick, I called that bitch a cab
New York ain't goin' for no bap, I promise you'll get stabbed
I told her I go nasty, I give 'em lifetime splash
I told her I got crops, that big, big Birkin bag
[Verse 14]
Fish fork, aye, I whip my wrist, I deep fry dope, oh, baby
Acrobatic door, Mulsanne, I bought my baby
Florida water, pussy pink, I make her basin
Flawless diamonds, some are pink like a Mercedes
Written by: Jeffery Lamar Williams