Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Offset
Vocals
Takeoff
Vocals
Quavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zaytoven
Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Daryl McPherson
Mixing Engineer
Larry Anthony
Mastering Engineer
Michael Dottin
Mixing Engineer
Quavious Marshall
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Zaytoven)
Uh
Nahmeen?
Pussy
Fuck all these ****, man
Yeah, yo, we havin' this shit too, ****
Uh huh, yeah, young **** havin' this money and shit
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, for real
[Verse 2]
Brown paper bags (Cash)
Smashing your ho on the low and she calling me dad (Smash, dad, smash)
Cuffing that bitch when she fuck on you going out sad (Sad, huh, sad)
I had a dream in the pool, I was swimming through cash
That's your main bitch, I was fucking her first
Go grab the Margielas, right there with the fur
Flexing on purpose, flexing on purpose
These bitches went missing when I was just hurting
(These bitches went missing, where?)
I put your bitch on the Xan, then put on her Perkys
(Xanny, Xanny, Perky, Perky)
It was a part of the plan, get millions it's working (Offset!)
[Verse 3]
I'm 'bout to sign your bitch (Sign her)
Let me remind you, bitch (Remind ya)
I am a walking lick (Lick)
But I am with the shits (Im with it)
Click, click, click, click
Shoot and I sprung my wrist (Bow)
Money is over a bitch (Money)
Got to the mall in a Bentley (Rrrrrr)
Money is bigger than Winfrey's (Wah!)
Sipping codeine out of Simply's (Mud)
I do not fuck with the enemy (No)
Thirty thousand to the dentist (Thirty)
Drums, 30 extensions (30)
We bring 'em when we handle business (Yeah)
We fucking these thots for fitness (Thots)
Bankrolls are large, you feel me? (Large)
I'ma go get me a bag (Bag)
They gon' be bitter and mad (Mad)
They already know it's a fact (They know)
Go to the show with a gat
[Verse 4]
Brown paper bags (Cash)
Smashing your ho on the low and she calling me dad (Smash, dad, smash)
Cuffing that bitch when she fuck on you going out sad (Sad, huh, sad)
I had a dream in the pool, I was swimming through cash
That's your main bitch, I was fucking her first
Go grab the Margielas, right there with the fur
Flexing on purpose, flexing on purpose
These bitches went missing when I was just hurting
(These bitches went missing, where?)
I put your bitch on the Xan then put on her Perkys
(Xanny, Xanny, Perky, Perky)
It was a part of the plan, get millions it's working (Quavo)
[Verse 5]
I put your bitch on Henny
On Henny and coca (Coca)
You saying your wrist is rocky
Well,\ I got some boulders (Rocky Balboa)
Ice on my neck, cold shoulder (Ice)
You talking 'bout modern-day rap
But don't know the culture
Fifty bands in the motor
12 can't pull me over (Skrrt)
Snowball think it's polar
Hotline Motorola (Brrr!)
Fancy bitches go get the bag, the baddest bitches (Bad)
Age of 23, I was in the magazine, the Forbes edition (Forbes)
Brown paper bag (Uh!)
When you get it, make sure you count your racks (Racks, racks, woo!)
[Verse 6]
Brown paper bags (Cash)
Smashing your ho on the low and she calling me dad (Smash, dad, smash)
Cuffing that bitch when she fuck on you going out sad (Sad, huh, sad)
I had a dream in the pool, I was swimming through cash
That's your main bitch, I was fucking her first
Go grab the Margielas, right there with the fur
Flexing on purpose, flexing on purpose
These bitches went missing when I was just hurting
(These bitches went missing, where?)
I put your bitch on the Xan then put on her Perky
(Xanny, Xanny, Perky, Perky)
It was a part of the plan, get millions it's working
[Verse 7]
Brown paper bag (Bag)
Wad full of cash (Cash)
Paparazzi flash
Jeweler gimme glass (Flash)
Never look back at my past
I sip slow and live fast (Actavis)
I ended up in first place
But I swore a **** started last (I swear)
I was born empty-handed
But a **** knew I had to get a bag (I knew it)
I was raised by my mama
So a **** never really had a dad (Never)
Remember that lick we had hit (Yup)
Broke in and we found the stash (OK)
20 K right by the stairs (20 K)
Wrapped up in a brown paper bag (Aw, man)
That wasn't part of the plan (Had to)
Take out the tape from the cam (Here)
No evidence of who I am (None)
'Cause I can't afford to get jammed (Uh-uh)
Cuffing bitches I don't stand 'em (Nobody)
All my bitches, yeah, I share 'em (Bitch)
You fuck 'em but you gotta pay 'em (Pay up)
Break the bread up with the fam
Written by: Kiari Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Quavious Marshall, Xavier Dotson