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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hotboii
Vocals
RunItUpNick
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Morris
Songwriter
Javarri Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RunItUpNick
Producer
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Raymond "DatRaw" Scott
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(RunItUpNick)
[Verse 2]
Yellow bitch, pretty brown eyes, I like her physique
Pretty smile, she got nice teeth 'cause she 'bout that cheese
First class, met her on the flight sittin' next to me
Bae bad, waist snatched, face matchin' everything
Make her say, "Please, please, please, don't you never leave"
We got green bean, weed, lean, we got everything
Ain't never been sweet, I can't let 'em get the best of me
Let that choppa sing, pull out, hit a bitch with melodies
[Verse 3]
Ice, ice, got a mean wrist so I freeze quick
Mood switch for no reason, that don't mean shit
I'm a Gemini, you got seven of me to please, bitch
Baby, I'm a dog, you the one I wanna breed with
Be with, you the one I wanna have my seed with
I see you in my dreams when I'm sleepin' and dreamin'
And for you, I won't fiend, when you with me, I'm ODin'
Put a switch on this dick, make it bust when you squeeze it
[Verse 4]
Yeah, she twenty-seven but I'm twenty-six
For real, long as they printed, I'ma go and get her
I ain't seen you in a while 'cause, bae, I'm on a mission
She say why my hundreds blue, told her they might be Rollin' 60s
[Verse 5]
Yellow bitch, pretty brown eyes, I like her physique
Pretty smile, she got nice teeth 'cause she 'bout that cheese
First class, met her on the flight sittin' next to me
Bae bad, waist snatched, face matchin' everything
Make her say, "Please, please, please, don't you never leave"
We got green bean, weed, lean, we got everything
Ain't never been sweet, I can't let 'em get the best of me
Let that choppa sing, pull out, hit a bitch with melodies
[Verse 6]
Hit a bitch with melodies, you know we comin' hot
I be thinkin' back on Wolph, bro, we trapped out the garage
I don't wanna do no Internet war, send **** to ER
My bitch the baddest but I love ratchets, lotta money on ARs
And you know, I done got my whole bag in, spend it on smoke
Signed with Interscope 'cause I put **** in the scope
Richer than all my opps, them boys be mad they ain't got no motion
And that right there be ho shit
[Verse 7]
Yellow bitch, pretty brown eyes, I like her physique
Pretty smile, she got nice teeth 'cause she 'bout the cheese
First class, met her on the flight sittin' next to me
Bae bad, waist snatched, face matchin' everything
Make her say, "Please, please, please, don't you never leave"
We got green bean, weed, lean, we got everything
Ain't never been sweet, I can't let 'em get the best of me
Let that choppa sing, pull out, hit a bitch with melodies
Written by: Javarri Walker, Nicholas Morris