Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Li 9
Vocals
Veeze
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jadakis Jason
Songwriter
Beatsby Taz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beatsby Taz
Producer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
Who the fuck said we ain't gettin' it? Uh
Gen 4 stick with a switch on that bitch, I'ma twerk that ho when we spinnin', uh
We got whatever you need, bricks, percs, Ps, supply the city, uh
4L with my ****, this shit I bang, I'm dyin' in it
[Verse 1]
I like 50s, switches, a hundred in blues, most of my bitches a ten, uh
We got whatever you choosin', dirty thirties and bricks of fent'
I'm off yerks, want a verse, ****, pay me, I need ten
I ain't fuckin' it off on hoes, my mama done told me that tricks for kids
What it is, ****, what it ain't
Need a meal, still serving plates
If I like her, I'ma strike her, doing the shit that these **** can't
I'm in Philly, I ain't tryna talk about nothin' unless that cheese at stake
My whole set young rich ****, chasin' hunchos, whatever it take, uh
Mike Jones **** still tippin', uh, yo bitch throwin' pussy, I grip it
Ain't no stunt, ****, I'm gifted, shooting like 2-3, ****, I'm Pippen
Aye, **** stealing swag, I'll give it, shit ain't just on me, lil' ****, it's in me
I'm a slave to this trappin' shit, these chains from water whippin', ooh
[Chorus]
Uh, who the fuck said we ain't gettin' it? Uh
Gen 4 stick with a switch on that bitch, I'ma twerk that ho when we spinnin', uh
We got whatever you need, bricks, percs, Ps, supply the city, uh
4L with my ****, this shit I bang, I'm dyin' in it
[Verse 2]
Yeah
I'm a suspect, ****, I don't witness
He a cap trap ****, ain't flip shit, make his bitch have sex for Givenchy
I'm a real lord, ****, I don't pay for hits, Lil Cuz do it, just say he did it
Got 30K on me, 'bout to buy all pints, know I can't go a day without sippin', yeah
Free Dugg, be home in a minute
We the young turnt **** in the city
Bad bitch, CPN, new titties
Got bros still pinchin' off pennies
Price low if you cop 'bout fifty
This bitch think she young Miami
Put a perc on her tongue, I'm Diddy
[Verse 3]
Where you at? Pull up, get with me, ****, I don't talk on the phone 'bout fetty
**** tough till they feel these switches
Real P, I ain't having no wedding
I Saint Laurent, Dior my pants, and I bossed up outta Amiri
We killed so much damn clown, they tryna ban us, ****, no cap
[Chorus]
Uh, who the fuck said we ain't gettin' it? Uh
Gen 4 stick with a switch on that bitch, I'ma twerk that ho when we spinnin', uh
We got whatever you need, bricks, percs, Ps, supply the city, uh
4L with my ****, this shit I bang, I'm dyin' in it
Uh, who the fuck said we ain't gettin' it? Uh
Gen 4 stick with a switch on that bitch, I'ma twerk that ho when we spinnin', uh
We got whatever you need, bricks, percs, Ps, supply the city, uh
4L with my ****, this shit I bang, I'm dyin' in it
Written by: Jadakis Jason