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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YG
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keenon Jackson
Songwriter
Quinton Lamar Cook
Songwriter
Timothy Michael Wells Jr.
Songwriter
Altariq Crapps
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Musik MajorX
Producer
Tariq Beats
Producer
Dilan "Dillo" Rajan
Recording Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Bryant
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
They jealous, they envious of me (Jealous)
I'm rich as fuck, I'm poppin', got it poppin' off a beat (Poppin')
I'm fuckin' on they bitches they payin', I hit for free (Free)
I'm stylin' with no stylist, stay clean, I got OCD (Stylist)
You **** soft, when you follow, you ****'s sheep
Hit a buff **** with hallows it make him weak (Weak)
Yeah, that red & blue shit cool but I want the green (Green)
Ooh, that wire just hit, I feel relief, woo
[Verse 2]
I fly private, yeah, it's lit, lit, it's a field trip
Buy her bags, my type of bags they be meal ticks
I can fuck up a check, ****, I got it, still rich
I came straight from the bottom to the top, that's a heel flip
They ain't talkin' that cloth talk, we'll hit the kill switch
I just wrote up a script, somebody call up Will Smith
Pockets full of a blue hunnids, you would've swore a **** Crip
**** ballin' but they ain't James Harden scorin' like this
I'm fuckin' the game with a std
Contagious as fuck, I spread the game out to the team (Team)
You lame as fuck, I've prolly seen you on a meme
Poppin' as fuck, you prolly seen me on a screen, ****
Let me floss, Hugo Boss, vroom, vroom, whip talk
Cuban buss down, yellow diamonds, ooh, he pissed off
White gold, yellow gold, same time, criss-crossed
I like ghetto bitches that wear too much lip gloss
Drop it off, pick it up, make it shake, drop it off
Bitches catchin' feelings, one handed, damn, she Randy Moss
Know the cost, profit loss, ****, I'm a fuckin' boss
Neiman Marcus, Saks & Fifth, we don't do no fuckin' Ross
The Maybach gloss, the '64 gloss, candy paint be drippin' off
You brought all them watches but ain't brought no house, you fuckin' false
Heart on cold, leave 'em frost, fuck her, leave, she wake up lost
Got that sauce, I got hoe-hoe-hoes hoes, Santa Claus
Lamborghini, new Ferrari, drive it crazy, I'm not sorry
Would've thought I was a collector, how I keep a Barbie
Love her partly, you can never school me, baby, I'm too tardy
I'ma dog, leave my mark, my shit permeant, it's Sharpie
[Verse 3]
They jealous, they envious of me (Jealous)
I'm rich as fuck, I'm poppin', got it poppin' off a beat (Poppin')
I'm fuckin' on they bitches they payin', I hit for free (Free)
I'm stylin' with no stylist, stay clean, I got OCD (Stylist)
You **** soft, when you follow, you ****'s sheep
Hit a buff **** with hallows it make him weak (Weak)
Yeah, that red & blue shit cool but I want the green (Green)
Ooh, that wire just hit, I feel relief, woo
Written by: Keenon Jackson, Quinton Lamar Cook, Timothy Michael Wells Jr., Altariq Crapps