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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
OG BOBBY
Vocals
NINO
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
OG BOBBY
Composer
NINO
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NINO
Producer
Lyrics
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye OG
What they say like hop out the whip then bust out the glick like
I get the get chips with a dip with the miss in a dish, I'ma eat out the bitch like
Pull out the whip this ain't no make shift, hi-end shit, I'ma flex it right
I ain’t tryna bet with the kid that said that there is no trust I'ma make it right
Man don't test me, pull out a glick when you wanna come test me
Rap so shady, this is the wave list this shits a weightless bars on me like the greatest
This is the basis like I'm in bases dropping the cases up in the places
Fuck all the faces leaving no traces party like aces ah
เธอสนใจทองและก็เพชร (Whoa)
กูไม่ชอบเพื่อนไม่ Connect (Wah)
ส่งมึงเข้าไป Microwave (Yeah)
Money on me I protect
VVS all on my team (Whoa)
That bitch like who what you mean (Whoa)
Take all yo shit like a lien (Yeah)
Money on me on a scene
How you got bitches when you can't really say somem getting big money I be getting on a ransom
Litty like a titty I be drinking on sangsom, take a lil pic 'cause a chiga looking handsome
Up in the booth I be going bezerk, tippy toppy I be bopping like kirk
Bad bitch on me when I give her a smirk stuck in my gangster way got me a burk
(Oh shit) I'm from the trenches I came from the hood
I got me them baddies they rolling the woods
From nothing to something I know that I could
Never be stuntin’ I know that I should
Swerving the street I be drifting the way
Got me no blinkers I’m passing the lane
Up to a million viewers a day
And all of this money man what can I say, bitch
Got it along these papers I’m countin’ it’s where it belong
My brothers be lifting we comin’ in strong
I’m beggin’ ya bitch while she sucking that long
Wondering if she likes therapy, talk to a bitch that be talkin’ to Kennady
Give her the tip and she hitting the melody
Mixing that whip when I'm cooking that recipe
I be that shit what they talkin about
Aye, aye OG, what they say like hop out the whip then bust out the glick like
I get the get chips with a dip with the miss in a dish, I'ma eat out the bitch like
Pull out the whip this ain't no make shift, hi-end shit, I'ma flex it right
I ain’t tryna bet with the kid that said that there is no trust I'ma make it right
Written by: Nino Nino, OG BOBBY