Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Los
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carlos Womack
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Topside
Producer
Lyrics
Cheah
Cheah
Cheah
Cheah
Cheah, cheah
Check me out, ****
Pussy-ass ****, ain't got no love for 'em
(I need, I need, I need)
Big-ass bag of money
Piss on pretty hoes, make that bitch bend over backwards for me
(I need, I need)
Like eighteen zips of the 'caine
Take a big bag out to Pittsburgh, when it's done, I'ma hop on a plane
(I need, I need)
Like two hundred M's for my people
Let a bitch know I don't need her
Fuck a bitch soon as I need her
(I need)
For you to go'n get in your bag
Lately, I been in my bag
Whip the dope too hard, my bad
(I need, I need)
Big crib, big Wraith outside
You was in the house, I was playin' outside
Cookin' up dope, ****, me and Topside
(I need)
A different batch, this one ain't it
Call Nutty, he the chef
I got some dope I need to fix
(I need, I need, I need)
(I need, I need)
Pussy-ass ****, ain't got no love for 'em
Need a thousand for a feature, give a fuck how long I knew you
Cheah, cheah
I need a hundred bricks of 'caine, ****, I know I can move it
(I need, I need, I need)
Cheah
Cheah, cheah
Pussy-ass ****, ain't—
To get some motherfuckin' money, I do the most for that
Like shortstop, where another **** rollin' at
Fuck you know about that night shift? Sleepin' on the porch
I'ma let you hold my gun, you better treat it like it's yours (Cheah)
Uh, bitch (Cheah)
Bitch, bitch (I need)
(Cheah)
Uh, cheah
(I need)
Motherfucker, I need
I need, I need
Written by: Carlos Womack