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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
OhGeesy
Vocals
Ron Ron
Programming
Menace
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alejandro Carranza
Songwriter
Ivin Williams
Songwriter
LaRon Robinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Jordan “Tez Lamont” Scott
Mixing Engineer
Ron Ron
Producer
Menace
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
My nig-my **** Menace on the beat, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ron-Ron, yeah, hey, hey, hey
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Ron-Ron do that shit)
[Chorus]
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, **** fuck a bitch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, **** fuck a bitch
[Verse 1]
It's money over bitches, but you knew that
I done jaked the hunnid bands, and I blew that
Told your bitch "I want some pussy", and she do that
Twenty bands to kick it in the section, It's a coupé
I want it all blue chips, like some cool ranch
I throw my money in the air, do a cool dance
Evisu hanging off my ass, these some cool pants
Off the percs, I meditate like a Buddhist
I got a older bi', she say I'm the cutest
**** switch like a bitch, like they Judas
Still rock true religion, I'm the truest
I wish my lawyer Happy Hanukkah, he Jewish
[Chorus]
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, **** fuck a bitch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, **** fuck a bitch
[Verse 2]
Lil' ****, that's a trap phone
I'm like a dyke in this club with the strap on
I can spit it at your bitch, get my mac on
Karate kid, I talk a brick, **** wax on
Chopstick not the type you eat the food with
I got dick for you and every bitch you cool with
Bitches act so Ashanti, foolish
So I fuck 'em one time, then I'm through with 'em
**** fuck one time, I ain't cool with 'em
My **** don't do construction, keep a tool with 'em
He goin' stupid ay, I'ma act a fool with 'em
Before we set a **** up, we act cool with 'em
[Chorus]
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, **** fuck a bitch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, **** fuck a bitch
[Verse 3]
Third verse, now I don't usually do this
I got a question baby, would you let the crew hit?
You like, married to your ****? Try some new dick
Sell heroin to a junkie tell 'em shoot it
We at the club for the bitches, start recruitin'
That **** bunt me, we goin' get to shootin'
We at the club for the bitches, start recruitin'
That **** come at me wrong, we get to shootin'
Presidential Rolex ****, secret service
I see 12 in the field, I get nervous
I'm in the hills right now, I got no service
I was sellin' coke but I knew I had a purpose
[Chorus]
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, **** fuck a bitch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything, **** fuck a bitch
Written by: Alejandro Carranza, Ivin Williams, LaRon Robinson