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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hotboii
Vocals
ATL Jacob
Programming
5k808mafia
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Canady
Songwriter
shayne stephenson
Songwriter
Javarri Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ATL Jacob
Producer
5k808mafia
Producer
Michael Nguyen
Mixing Engineer
Raymond Scott
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
Bitch
I can't even stop gettin' money, I got a disorder
Gay bitch only like dildos, F&N got a dick on it
Twelve blitz, he in on it, that **** an informant
Sippin' lean, too lazy to dodge a bitch, I had to stiff arm
Fours out a baby bottle, I might put a bib on it
I'm bored, gave your favorite IG model my dick to sit on
Gotta know when that chopstick blow, they gon' feel us
They can't even solve it, all these murders like a riddle
I'm a dog ass ****, I belong in someone's kennel
If I call that ****, hit a stick, it's like a general
Hard to fall back, can't call off, gotta go to work for real
He's a loner, smokin' dead opps, them the only ones with him, he had to face it
He put only whites in his chains like he racist
Judge want to indict me, say I run shit 'cause I'm famous
And I know you don't really like me 'cause you sucked me, I ain't complainin'
And I know I'm hot before I burn the roof, I drop the top in the rain
Left wrist Rollie, right Cartier
Uh, I went off set, I seen Cardi there
Raw bitch, bought a bunny, know she got a lot of hair
I ball like a lot in there, get a lot of cheddar
Left wrist Rollie, right Cartier
Uh, I went off set, I seen Cardi there
Uh, bitch it's game time, I scrub the bill
I ball like a lot in there, get a lot of cheddar
Pull up, vroom-vroom, what is Hotboii takin' off in?
****, snooze, lose, can't go to sleep, I stayed up to get rich
12 watch, if I ever caught me a play, I'm pleadin' the fifth
And I be already knowin' how it be, before I catch feelings, I'm catchin' the drip
And they be already knowing I'm Z 'bout no ex, I won't trip
And they be already knowing I'm street, when it's 'bout me, **** get killed
When I want Hennessy and codeine, I pour lean in my feels
When they said I'm on the run, I damn near planned me a trip
Time to get swift, aye, whips in the garage, everywhere I'm catching lifts
Still sticks in every ride, gotta keep it when I shift
Give me a massage, baby, do it with your lips, aye
Come and let me show you what my wrist say
Left wrist Rollie, right Cartier
Uh, I went off set, I seen Cardi there
Raw bitch, bought a bun, know she got a lot of hair
I ball like a lot in there, get a lot of cheddar
Left wrist Rollie, right Cartier
Uh, I went off set, I seen Cardi there
Uh, bitch it's game time, I scrub the bill
I ball like a lot in there, get a lot of cheddar
Get a lotta cheddar
Run it up like treadmill
I left somethin' better
I knew I could do better
Your lil' bitch, she for the gang
Just focus on yourself, ****
On my face, Cartier, my frame
Cartier, my bezel
Written by: Jacob Canady, Javarri Walker, shayne stephenson