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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Latto
Vocals
Nardo Wick
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alyssa Stephens
Songwriter
Darryl Clemons
Songwriter
Horace Walls
Songwriter
Jocelyn A. Donald
Songwriter
Ernest Adams
Songwriter
Jeffrey Shannon
Songwriter
Abdallah Ahmad
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pooh Beatz
Producer
Sage Skolfield
Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Mixing Engineer
MIKE DEAN
Additional Producer
Joey Galvan
Engineer
Ej Beats
Co-Producer
Jeffrey Shannon
Co-Producer
Abdallah Ahmad
Co-Producer
Lyrics
Latto
The biggest, brrt
Exotic Birkin cost a hundred, I'd die 'bout my bitch (yeah)
This a new body, I don't gotta lie 'bout my shit (what?)
Redbone, red beam, when I shoot, I don't miss (brrt)
And my nigga, he a stepper, he gone die 'bout his bitch (yeah)
F&N in my Bottega, I'd die 'bout my fit (uh)
Flawless diamonds, change the climate, nigga, all my shit hit
Bitch, please don't get me started 'cause you know how I get (bitch)
And my nigga, he a stepper, he gone die 'bout his bitch
Ayy, yeah, I'm her (yeah, I'm her)
Pussy pink (what?), like my Vert' (ah)
Clayton County (Clayton County), that's my turf
I get a hoe touched like a perv' (like a perv')
.22 in a '22 that ain't came out
On the 'Gram, keep it cute 'fore you die 'bout that clout (bitch)
I don't do too much talkin', bitches know what I'm 'bout
Yeah, I talk big shit 'cause my money match my mouth (brrt)
Four cars but I still gotta driver (skrrt)
That lil' ass advance, I could've signed it (broke ass)
He gon' brag 'bout this pussy, he know I ain't got no mileage
We don't buy them cheap Birkin's no more, that shit childish (what the fuck?)
Backend what I came for (all cash)
Big Bentayga, all paid for (all cash)
Shooters in the cut on payroll (brrt)
Hoe, you can't name a place that I can't go
Exotic Birkin cost a hundred, I'd die 'bout my bitch (yeah)
This a new body, I don't gotta lie 'bout my shit (what?)
Redbone, red beam, when I shoot, I don't miss (brrt)
And my nigga, he a stepper, he gone die 'bout his bitch (yeah)
F&N in my Bottega, I'd die 'bout my fit (uh)
Flawless diamonds, change the climate, nigga, all my shit hit
Bitch, please don't get me started 'cause you know how I get (bitch)
And my nigga, he a stepper, he gone die 'bout his bitch
And my bitch know I'm a stepper, I'ma kill 'bout my hoe
Send my bitch on the opps, she come back with that load (yeah)
Bust down my bitch, Cartier white gold
One stroke, two stroke, got her like, "Oh, oh"
Move hand, go deep, got her like, "Oh, no"
She my bitch and my twin 'cause we both got choked
She my bitch and my twin 'cause we both gon' blow
Put my guns in her name 'cause she know I can't get 'em
One drill, she drove, she like, "Bae, go get 'em"
Put drip on my hoe, she gotta walk with a sponge
And her WAP drip too, she could start a whole pond
I'm a don, she a don, we some motherfuckin' dons
Wrap her legs when I nut, tryna make me a daughter
Wrap her legs when I nut, she want me to be the father
Shoot the club up, shot the club up, top shotta
(Hahaha)
Exotic Birkin cost a hundred, I'd die 'bout my bitch (yeah)
This a new body, I don't gotta lie 'bout my shit (what?)
Redbone, red beam, when I shoot, I don't miss (brrt)
And my nigga, he a stepper, he gone die 'bout his bitch (yeah)
F&N in my Bottega, I'd die 'bout my fit (uh)
Flawless diamonds, change the climate, nigga, all my shit hit
Bitch, please don't get me started 'cause you know how I get (bitch)
And my nigga, he a stepper, he gone die 'bout his bitch
Writer(s): Darryl Lorenzo Clemons, Jeffrey Shannon, Jocelyn Donald, Alyssa Stephens, Horace Walls, Abdallah Ahmad, Leshawn Rogers, Ernest Adams
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