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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lebra Jolie
Lebra Jolie
Vocals
Babyface Ray
Babyface Ray
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Go Grizzly
Go Grizzly
Composer
Lebra Daniels
Lebra Daniels
Composer
Marcellus Rayvon Register
Marcellus Rayvon Register
Composer
Darryl Patric McCorkell
Darryl Patric McCorkell
Composer
Jamarii Amere Massey
Jamarii Amere Massey
Composer
London Jae
London Jae
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cheeze Beatz
Cheeze Beatz
Producer
Marii Beatz
Marii Beatz
Producer
Earl Washington
Earl Washington
Recording Engineer
Michael Upshaw
Michael Upshaw
Recording Engineer
Peter A. Barker
Peter A. Barker
Mastering Engineer
Jacob Stewart
Jacob Stewart
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Kevin Andre Price
Kevin Andre Price
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Have you ever been to London?)
(Cheeze)
(Go Grizzly)
(Marii Beatz, turn me up)
[Chorus]
I just think it's funny you want money, you not fuckin' yet
Paper, it ain't nothin', now I let it burn like Usher did
Baby, fuck your lashes, get your ass, you get your stomach did
Ayy, treat her ass like action, I just smack her, I don't cuff the bitch
Oh, I just think it's funny you wan' fuck, but you ain't spend it yet
Boy, we know you broke, you just got money on the internet
No, that chain ain't yours, that's your homies, need to give it back
Mad he took me shoppin' and got put out like a cigarette
[Verse 1]
Casino, I got nothin' but chips
Fly your ass somewhere you never been
Move like the president
Pussy good, she barely ask for shit
Lil' mama heaven sent
I'm too P, she get upgraded still
Her wrist and necklace lit
Car too fast, ain't catchin' this
[Verse 2]
Ayy, ayy, I got plenty checks
Pink diamonds and baguettes
Treat me like the president
Angel like I'm heaven sent
I don't do no workers, got your boss buyin' me Birkins, yeah
Bad up in person, pussy grip just like a virgin, yeah
[Chorus]
I just think it's funny you want money, you not fuckin' yet
Paper, it ain't nothin', now I let it burn like Usher did
Baby, fuck your lashes, get your ass, you get your stomach did
Ayy, treat her ass like action, I just smack her, I don't cuff the bitch
Oh, I just think it's funny you wan' fuck, but you ain't spend it yet
Boy, we know you broke, you just got money on the internet
No, that chain ain't yours, that's your homies, need to give it back
Mad he took me shoppin' and got put out like a cigarette
[Verse 3]
Finna Goyard all my baggage
Rich, but I'll still fuck a ratchet
Lit up, you can tell I'm havin'
Snatch a thick bitch out of Magic
I got bitches, Houston, Cali
Call me papi in Miami
NYC, they call me daddy
Classy bitch, but keep it nasty
[Verse 4]
Flawless VVs bustin', all my diamonds crush, I'm super up
If she ain't got a hundred up in her bag, she ain't one of us
I like gettin' the money up out of **** I don't wanna fuck
They be tryna trap me with a baby, tryna hold me up
[Chorus]
I just think it's funny you want money, you not fuckin' yet
Paper, it ain't nothin', now I let it burn like Usher did
Baby, fuck your lashes, get your ass, you get your stomach did
Ayy, treat her ass like action, I just smack her, I don't cuff the bitch
Oh, I just think it's funny you wan' fuck, but you ain't spend it yet
Boy, we know you broke, you just got money on the internet
No, that chain ain't yours, that's your homies, need to give it back
Mad he took me shoppin' and got put out like a cigarette
Written by: Darryl Patric McCorkell, Jamarii Amere Massey, Kevin Andre Price, Lebra Daniels, London Jae, Marcellus Rayvon Register
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