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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benny Soliven
Songwriter
Darius Josiah Hardin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nathan Smith
Mixing Engineer
Nate's Room
Recording Engineer
Nate's Studio
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
What you say?
Feelin' right
Let's get right with it real quick
Hi, Benny
Ay, look, ay, look
[Verse 2]
Is he gon' bust it for the team or what?
Let my ex bitch on scene? For what?
You gon' drop it to your knees or what?
Make it clap, make it cream or what?
[Verse 3]
Is he gon' bust it for the team or what?
Let my ex bitch on scene? For what?
So you gon' drop it to your knees or what?
Make it clap, make it cream or what?
[Verse 4]
Why these bitches always pressin' on a ****?
Broke up, she don't wanna see me winnin'
I drop forty on my new bitch, my ex hate
I'm tryna fuck on the first night, I can't wait
I'm a dog but I ain't puttin' up with no chase
And I ain't cuffin' on a ho, girl, that's no way
Need vibes, she be fuckin' up my feng shui
And I can really make her famous like Ray J
Pop, girl, I'm poppin' in my ends
Don't slide through, girl, if you ain't slidin' with a friend
Y'all know the vibes if you hit me after ten
Facts, we ain't finna chill at 2AM
Bitch sagged off, now I'm fuckin' on her friend
Made her feel a win, now she wanna fuck again
Tapped in with my city, I'm the motherfucking man
I got rich on my own, I just stuck to the plan
Little bitch
[Verse 5]
Is he gon' bust it for the team or what?
Let my ex bitch on scene? For what?
You gon' drop it to your knees or what?
Make it clap, make it cream or what?
[Verse 6]
Is he gon' bust it for the team or what?
Let my ex bitch on scene? For what?
So you gon' drop it to your knees or what?
Make it clap, make it cream or what?
[Verse 7]
You gon' beg a **** please? For what?
Attach all these strings? For what?
You gon' fuck the whole team or what?
No relations, I'm a dog, I'm a mutt
Bad, bad bitch, I ain't fuckin' with no basic
Weed so strong you'd think a **** laced it
Ay, you say this Henny? Finda face it
I'm tryna see you bounce that ass naked
Ay, lil' mama, finna act up, she wanna fuck 'cause I racked up
Tell that bitch, "Pack up," on that net tryna act tough
My money talk, I don't rap much
Ay, fuck the opps, we ain't cuffin'
I got a 'telly, we ain't gotta go in public
Twenty K on my wrist like it's nothing
No, you can't stay the night, go back to your husband
Ay, couple bands make that ass shake
Hell, yeah, I'ma hit it if that ass fake
Type of **** that'll fuck on the first date
Pass it to the homies, you a MILF but this a buffet, bitch
[Verse 8]
Is he gon' bust it for the team or what?
Let my ex bitch on scene? For what?
You gon' drop it to your knees or what?
Make it clap, make it cream or what?
[Verse 9]
Is he gon' bust it for the team or what?
Let my ex bitch on scene? For what?
So you gon' drop it to your knees or what?
Make it clap, make it cream or what?
Written by: Benny Soliven, Darius Josiah Hardin, Richmond Asante