Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quavo
Vocals
Offset
Vocals
Takeoff
Vocals
StackBoy Twaun
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Antwaun Arnold
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
StackBoy Twaun
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
If you know me, know this ain't my Feng Shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
Talk crazy, I pull up, andale
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate
[Verse 2]
Public service announcement
Where my rich **** at, man?
YRN shit, man
Migo
[Verse 3]
Broke **** stand to the left
My rich **** stand to the right
Lil' mama, she keep lookin' at me
I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night
Hit it wit the left, hit it wit the right
I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night
Beat it wit the left, beat it wit the right
I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night
[Verse 4]
If you know me, know this ain't my Feng Shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
Talk crazy, I pull up, andale
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate
[Verse 5]
Pocket rocket fire, watch him disintegrate
It's a truckload comin' on the interstate
Sirloin steak all on my dinner plate
Your main bitch say she wanna make a sex tape
Rich ****, I could never be a broke ****
Broke ****, I could never get along wit 'em
Always been hated since a little ****
It's forever, pussy ****, gotta deal wit it
[Verse 6]
Broke **** stand to the left
My rich **** stand to the right
Lil' mama, she keep lookin' at me
I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night
Hit it wit the left, hit it wit the right
I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night
Beat it wit the left, beat it wit the right
I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night
[Verse 7]
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Rumble, young ****, rumble
Lil' mama wanna **** like me in the sheets
Ice Cube, knock it out like Deebo
Now, who's that talkin' that gangsta shit?
Somebody gon' kick ya ass
[Verse 8]
When I walk up in the club, I betta make a thundastorm
Let 'em know that this a whole lot of cash
Rich **** on the right, all night
Broke **** to the left, by yourself
Now, who the hell jus said that the roof on fire?
Call 9-1-1 like Wyclef
[Verse 9]
Broke **** stand to the left
My rich **** stand to the right
Lil' mama, she keep lookin' at me
I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night
Hit it wit the left, hit it wit the right
I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night
Beat it wit the left, beat it wit the right
I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night
[Verse 10]
I'm a rich ****, I don't like a bitch ****
Snitch ****, broke ****, I don't deal wit you
All of my **** official
My bitches they strippers
My ****, they criminals tryin' to get to the M&M
If your bitch is so innocent, why she suckin' my children?
Lights, camera, action, diamonds dancin', bitch we go in the building
Bad bitch make it clap, like Magnolia
Young rich **** on the couch talkin' to Oprah
Bottles in the VIP while I stand on the sofa
I don't speak your language, brokanese, I thought I told ya
These bitches, they be smokin' on hookah
My **** ballin' like Hoosiers
Geeked up in the Double R, go scare ya bitch
Freddy Krueger, flooded Franck Muller
[Verse 11]
Broke **** stand to the left
My rich **** stand to the right
Lil' mama, she keep lookin' at me
I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night
Hit it wit the left, hit it wit the right
I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night
Beat it wit the left, beat it wit the right
I'ma knock the pussy out like fight night
Written by: Antwaun Arnold, Kiari Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Quavious Marshall