Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jason Juami
Vocals
Steel Banglez
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Juami
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Naweed
Mastering Engineer
Shaun "Hypertone" Barrett
Mixing Engineer
Steel Banglez
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Steel Banglez)
[Verse 2]
Pull up to the party, catch me lookin' like a million bucks
Pull up to the place and make it pop
Broke **** can't be lookin' like us
Every time I hit the belly, I just do it then I cut
I love it when the money comes just in time
Split it 50/50 with my slime
Sweet mami wants to come and be my wife
But I'm sorry babygirl, the situation's looking tight
[Verse 3]
Big drip, I pull up like quick-quick
If my **** talkin' band then I promise it's big licks
Star boy in the game but we lookin' like Wizkid
Table full of drinks and I'm chillin' with thick tings
Roll when it's ting, he ain't rappin' 'bout what he lives
Dropped a couple bangers and now I'm taking the piss
Peep the fucking numbers, respect that I'm doing bits G
I'm runnin' to the moula, I'm only making them hits
[Verse 4]
I cruise
20 bags in my pocket, that's big mood
Ten baddies and Henny, they sip juice
The girl in Burgundy, baby you look cute
Big back and she twistin' the waist all in tune
So come and jump in my whip
JAY1 put you in some luxury whips
No bull baby, come and stunt with the kid
Thick sexy lookin' bitches, got a bunch on my dick
[Verse 5]
Pull up to the party, catch me lookin' like a million bucks
Pull up to the place and make it pop
Broke **** can't be lookin' like us
Every time I hit the belly, I just do it then I cut
I love it when the money comes just in time
Split it 50/50 with my slime
Sweet mami wants to come and be my wife
But I'm sorry babygirl, the situation's looking tight
[Verse 6]
I'm sorry babygirl, the situation's looking tight
Gyallie to my left, gyallie to my right
Gyallie on the balcony, gyallie in the ride
Likkle gyallie up in Manny, caught her lookin' like a spice
The money's calling again
20 bags for a gig, bruh, I'm laughing again
One wave, that's an army of friends
Babygirl, why you shy? Come and dance with the goons
I'm getting paper whilst you're catting for a two's
She sloppy toppy whilst I'm billin' up a zute
Silly **** probably gassed up in their rooms
I pull up quickly and I hit 'em with the
[Verse 7]
"JAY1, how you got the sauce like that?"
"I beg you Jason, tell me how you ball like that"
Big checks, defo seeing more right now
Money-money in my pocket, I'ma ball right out
[Verse 8]
Pull up to the party, catch me lookin' like a million bucks
Pull up to the place and make it pop
Broke **** can't be lookin' like us
Every time I hit the belly, I just do it then I cut
I love it when the money comes just in time
Split it 50/50 with my slime
Sweet mami wants to come and be my wife
But I'm sorry babygirl, the situation's looking tight
Written by: Jason Juami, Joseph Ellis-Stevenson, Pahuldip Sandhu