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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
$NOT
Vocals
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cody Rounds
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
Edy Edouard
Songwriter
Kimetrius Foose
Songwriter
Nathan Lamarche
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cxdy
Producer
Nash Beats
Producer
Taz Taylor
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Perfect
Drivin' in my whipski
Yeah, with a bad bitch
[Verse 2]
Yeah (Yeah, yeah), ayy (Uh, uh)
What's up? What's up? (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah (Ayy), yeah (Ayy), yeah (Ayy), ayy
[Verse 3]
She gon' be a savage (Woah), bad bitch (Yeah)
Ride around in a new whipski (Whipski)
Poured her two cups (Two cups) of the whiskey (Whiskey)
She gon' get lit comin' through your city (Uh-huh)
She gon' be a savage (Savage), bad bitch (Yeah)
Ride around in a new whipski (What?)
Poured her two cups (Two cups) of the whiskey (Whiskey)
She gon' get lit comin' through your city (What?)
[Verse 4]
Got a Glocky, it hold thirty (Yeah)
Put your body down early, do you dirty (Huh?)
Fuck 'em all, we ballin', Curry, no hesi' (Uh-huh)
Michael Jordan, 23, bullet-burnin' (Yeah)
I ain't playing with these ****, I'm so dangerous (Dangerous)
**** talkin' shit, they wanna be so famous (Why?), always on my basis (Why?)
Black Panther, I'm the Killmonger
I'm the real monster (Yeah), AMG with the Dodge Charger (Hahaha)
I just want me a bad bitch for the summer (Why?)
Always on my bummer (Haha), I'm a real lover
How can I recover? (How?) I'ma have to suffer (Have to suffer)
Fuck that, grab the gat, I'm a gunner, yeah (Fuck that shit, gang)
[Verse 5]
She gon' be a savage (Woah), bad bitch (Yeah)
Ride around in a new whipski (Whipski)
Poured her two cups (Two cups) of the whiskey (Whiskey)
She gon' get lit comin' through your city (Uh-huh)
She gon' be a savage (Savage), bad bitch (Yeah)
Ride around in a new whipski (Yeah)
Poured her two cups (Yeah) of the whiskey (Yeah)
She gon' get lit comin' through your city (Yeah, ayy, ayy, yeah)
[Verse 6]
She a savage, shorty a bad ting
I like the way you fuck it up when you got mood swings (Woah)
She got her own bag (Woah), she got her own swag (Woah)
I like the way you show the love and make the hoes mad (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
It was me and bro, we was juugin' on the low (Yeah)
Out here tryna make a way 'cause we ain't have nowhere to go (Go)
Put the .40 to his face, he caught a bullet to the nose (Doo-doo-doo)
Shorty told me, "Play it safe", but I don't listen to a ho, yeah (Yeah)
I be with the guys (Go), I'm outside (Yeah)
These **** wanna slide (Go), well, come and slide (Go)
And I'm a triple-threat (Yeah), let's place a bet (Yeah)
I skrrt off in the 'Vette ('Vette), smoke 'em like a cigarette (Smoke)
These diamonds on my neck (Yeah), you know I spent the check on 'em
**** like to hate (Yeah), well, I'm about to flex on 'em (Go)
I came up from nothing, I promise this shit is true
I ain't hatin' on nobody that's out here makin' they moves (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 7]
Hands on her body, think I'm touchin' her soul (Yeah)
She says she love me, I don't think that she know (Woah)
That I'm a demon and I'm twisted for sure (Yeah)
I cannot trust you, that's one thing that I know
I poured her two cups of the drinkski
I'm 'bout to get lit, I poured me up a whole three (Yeah)
No, I don't do liquor, she off the whiskey
She tryna get me drunk, I told her, "Please don't tempt me" (Ow, ow), yeah-yeah
[Verse 8]
She gon' be a savage (Woah), bad bitch (Yeah)
Ride around in a new whipski (Whipski)
Poured her two cups (Two cups) of the whiskey (Whiskey)
She gon' get lit comin' through your city (Uh-huh)
She gon' be a savage (Savage), bad bitch (Yeah)
Ride around in a new whipski (Yeah)
Poured her two cups (Yeah) of the whiskey (Yeah)
She gon' get lit comin' through your city (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
Written by: Cody Rounds, Danny Snodgras, Edy Edouard, Kimetrius Foose, Nathan Lamarche