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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saxkboy KD
Rap
That Mexican OT
Vocals
Kartier
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khalil Dean
Composer
Virgil René Gazca
Composer
Greg Davenport
Composer
Chris Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kartier
Producer
Abel Garibaldi
Mixing Engineer
Max Steger
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Daniel Evans
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Nate Mingo
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You know I'm a menace, why fuck with us?
Stepping on shit when it's smoke
I put his lil' blunt out, all of my **** face woods
It's been ovastood
I punch, but I'm bringing dis gun out
Ain't finna play with a opp', not never
Gon' D-I-E if he get in dis blender
Tellin' my manager pimp ass we on a big bag
Blowin' up 'fore it's December
[Verse 2]
L-l-left my bitch, but she suck dick so good
I'm beating her next up
Ain't finna stay in the hood, but bitch, we good
I'm passin' out plates like a restaurant
Like how they slid on that block, might pay 'em next time
Fuck it, I'm in the car next time
Know how it's Saxkboy Gang and Trigga Gang, we gon' aim at a face, what's a leg shot, pussy?
Ain't talkin' 'bout shit, but he claim he bang dese **** just hoes, not bullies
In his hood, he ain't got no name or no aim, I was thirteen, clutching a fully
And this bitch gon' keep this dick in her name
She bidding on me 'cause I'm on it
Most of these **** ain't talkin' 'bout shit, and they lame
We knockin' off any opponent
[Chorus]
Sendin' hits like y-yeah
Bullets hit like yeah
Bang a bitch like yeah
[Chorus]
Bang a bitch like
Sending hits like
Bang a bitch like
Bullets hit like
[Chorus]
Bullet hit like
Sendin' hits like
Let's go
[Verse 3]
I eat a bitch booty like tacos, three deep, ridin' with the heat in the Tahoe
Draco unload, make it drop low, tipping' on four fours
Lookin' for a fine ho, bitch, you know how it go
Anybody said they got a issue, I'll knock off his dome
Bullets running through his tissue, knocka-knock out chromosomes
Got drum with the sticks, I'm ready to rock 'n' roll
Put the palm and I'll pull a bitch, I'm ready to cock and blow
[Verse 4]
I ain't into no fake fuckery, talk to the hand
I'll beat a **** up in the streets like Batman
Face down, ass up next to the trash can
Pistol with the yoppas and choppas and get it crackin' (Pew, pew, pew)
[Verse 5]
Yeah, big rocks, big diamonds
She like 'em Mexican because I be shinin'
I beat down the front, then I run through behind it
Off the drank, I be swerving, I need an alignment
Yeah, big choppa, bullets flyin'
Whole lotta people dyin', mama's cryin'
No food in my stomach, so I started grindin'
She like how I eat the pussy with my diamonds
[Chorus]
Bullets hit like yeah
Bang a bitch like yeah
[Chorus]
Bang a bitch like
Sending hits like
Bang a bitch like
Bullets hit like
[Chorus]
Bullet hit like
Sendin' hits like
Let's go
Written by: Chris Williams, Greg Davenport, Khalil Dean, Virgil René Gazca