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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pyrex
Pyrex
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Morse
David Morse
Composer
Kedrick Cannady
Kedrick Cannady
Composer
Derrick Miller
Derrick Miller
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hendrix Smoke
Hendrix Smoke
Producer
David Morse
David Morse
Producer
Carton
Carton
Producer
GetEmLouiee
GetEmLouiee
Mixing Engineer
Derrick Miller
Derrick Miller
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah-yeah
Stuff the plastic
Shit too musty in this mansion
Serving custies in the Hamptons
Sipping codeine, baby bottle pampered
Fuck it up back to back, puttin' this shit on wax
Shawty been out my mind, no, I can't do no cap
Dare 'em to cross the line, FN knockin' 'em back
It's so hard to love this bitch the way I miss these racks
[Verse 1]
In these jeans, five-five-fifty, whoa
Japanese Maharishi, whoa
On her knees, she just wanna fix it, oh
Fuck a fracture, I'm tryna whip it till it's broke
Quick lil' twenty on me, tryna buss it out the wrapper
Little bitch can't get off me, said I'm her favorite rapper
Fuck boys tryna start war with us, we turn it to The Rapture
Little ho fucked my back up and I turned into a raptor
.762s, .556s flyin' after
I ain't gotta shoot, hunnid **** with me masked up
I'm goin' down-down, this G6 helps me gas up
Smoking a whole pound, this moon rock came from NASA
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah-yeah
Stuff the plastic
Shit too musty in this mansion
Serving custies in the Hamptons
Sipping codeine, baby bottle pampered
Fuck it up back to back, puttin' this shit on wax
Shawty been out my mind, no, I can't do no cap
Dare 'em to cross the line, FN knockin' 'em back
It's so hard to love this bitch the way I miss these racks
[Verse 2]
Lovin' this redbone, she suck me till my head gone
Quick lil' honeybun, I fuck it up knowin' I'm dead wrong
Chunky motor, super sport, this shit won't take me long
Blowin' her back out on this 10, said I'm takin' long
Musty packs bussin', semi-clip, Russian
Might slime out my cousin, shit, free smoke, we want it
We got bows, 1k, turn your trap to somethin'
I need all mine, baby, don't be frontin' nothin'
Crushed up diamonds in this watch, I'm tryna buss a glacier
You got shooters, they don't finish, they play for the Pacers
I go white on white my diamonds, this shit like I'm racist
In the hood bussin' juggs, that shit drive 'em crazy
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah-yeah
Stuff the plastic
Shit too musty in this mansion
Serving custies in the Hamptons
Sipping codeine, baby bottle pampered
Fuck it up back to back, puttin' this shit on wax
Shawty been out my mind, no, I can't do no cap
Dare 'em to cross the line, FN knockin' 'em back
It's so hard to love this bitch the way I miss these racks
Written by: David Morse, Derrick Miller, Kedrick Cannady
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