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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rubi Rose
Rubi Rose
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rubi Rose Benton
Rubi Rose Benton
Songwriter
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Songwriter
Michael Mule
Michael Mule
Songwriter
D'Angelo Hunt
D'Angelo Hunt
Songwriter
Bernard Leverette
Bernard Leverette
Songwriter
Jamall Willingham
Jamall Willingham
Songwriter
Derrick Milano
Derrick Milano
Songwriter
Isaac De Boni
Isaac De Boni
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Producer
FNZ
FNZ
Producer
Thelo
Thelo
Producer
Angie Randisi
Angie Randisi
Recording Engineer
Niall Murphy
Niall Murphy
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Glockiana in the purse
Pull it out and let it phew
Quick to pull the trigger first
[Intro]
Okay, okay, Rubi
[Verse 1]
**** want my head
Bitches want me dead
Ran up so much money, I feel like Kodak when I spread it
Hood bitch my aesthetic
Don't like it, then express it
Oh, I think they like me, oh, I
Hood bitch my aesthetic
Oh, I think they like me
Don't like it, then express it
Oh, I think they like me, oh, I
Hood bitch my aesthetic
Oh, I think they like me
Don't like it, then express it
[Verse 2]
Pretty face, slim waist, smart ass mouth
Hair long just like my money
Fuck with me, it could get ugly
I've been that girl, I've been that bitch
Rules, I've always bent them shits
Came up on some millions, I got plenty cash
Bitches holding empty bags
I stick to myself, my anti-friendly ass
I don't like attention, they think that I seek it though
With or without makeup, I'm still decent though
Money keep increasing so
I don't trip, I'd rather go to Mykonos
Never been no follower, always been a trendsetter
Fuck the voice, bitches know my pens better
She say she dislike me
I'm checking shit like Nike
I'm icy and I'm type heat
How could you not like me?
For real
[Chorus]
**** want my head
Bitches want me dead
Ran up so much money, I feel like Kodak when I spread it
Hood bitch my aesthetic
Don't like it, then express it
Oh, I think they like me, oh, I
Hood bitch my aesthetic
Oh, I think they like me
Don't like it, then express it
Oh, I think they like me, oh, I
Hood bitch my aesthetic
Oh, I think they like me
Don't like it, then express it
[Verse 3]
I got these **** on lock
So I'm putting money on books
Bitches be stealing my looks
I be serving, he on my body like surgeons
I don't fuck with scrubs, I'm not a nurse
Glockiana in the purse
Pull it out and let it phew
Quick to pull the trigger first
He got a thing for me, I got a thing for him
He showing me off to his block
Fuck with me, he gon' spin
Fuck with me, he gon' slide
Fuck with me and you might die
Down bitch, that's me, real bitch, that's me
We've been up all night counting this money and getting no sleep
He don't wanna leave me out, 'cause we both in too deep
I done seen too much, so I don't give two fucks
Ain't too many I trust, guess it's them versus us
[Chorus]
**** want my head
Bitches want me dead
Ran up so much money, I feel like Kodak when I spread it
Hood bitch my aesthetic
Don't like it, then express it
Oh, I think they like me, oh, I
Hood bitch my aesthetic
Oh, I think they like me
Don't like it, then express it
Oh, I think they like me, oh, I
Hood bitch my aesthetic
Oh, I think they like me
Don't like it, then express it
Written by: Bernard Leverette, D'Angelo Hunt, Derrick Milano, Isaac "Zac" De Boni, Jamall Willingham, Mark "Thelo" Aloot, Michael "Finatik" Mulé, Murda Beatz, Rubi Rose Benton, Sample
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