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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skilla Baby
Vocals
Babyfxce E
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Efrem Jamar Blackwell
Songwriter
Trevon Gardner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Spencer
Mixing Engineer
T Major
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, I can't keep track of what I'm making I keep on spending money
You find they block, send it to bro 'cause he gone spin it for me
I don’t give my time to these hoes, so if I did, you lucky
I fucked them both the same day, man, I feel disgusted
[Chorus]
Two bad bitches and they on me right now
Two fast pistols, better tell 'em pipe down
To the bank, I want my money and they bring it right out
Talkin' crazy, I put you out, lil' bitch, this my house
Bitch, you better pipe down
[Verse 1]
Y’all be thinking y’all can’t die until it really happen
Taxing for the pie, try to be quiet, but I end up laughing
Bro, he thought that shit was cut, damn near didn't even graph it
If I take this Amiri hat up off my head, I’m pulling out a rabbit
Yeah, hmm, and I'm pulling out a ratchet
Twenty-one years ago, my mom was pushing out a savage
I got two GF5 Glocks, a ten with automatic
Three thousand for the show, the other two thousand just for the backend
This a real expensive car, all I do is back in
****, I'm the one with all the motion, I ain't gone tell you tap in
It’s forty thousand in my palm so hit it with a backend
Tried to run from the chop and now, he doing backflips
Yeah, you was turnt for a little minute but you ain’t stack shit
My lil' bitch don't bring her friends around because I crack shit
Bitch, I really am for real, that's why I act rich
He thought he was getting a bow, I up'd the pole, and he got catfished
[Chorus]
Two bad bitches and they on me right now
Two fast pistols, better tell 'em pipe down
To the bank, I want my money and they bring it right out
Talkin' crazy, I put you out, lil' bitch, this my house
Bitch, you better pipe down
Two bad bitches and they on me right now
Two fast pistols, better tell 'em pipe down
To the bank, I want my money and they bring it right out
Talkin' crazy, I put you out, lil' bitch, this my house
Bitch, you better pipe down
[Verse 2]
I'm MIA, same place Babyface be
I'll X a **** name like I'm Babyfxce E
Told God take my opps first, please don't take me
Rich and hit the road every day, I can't get lazy
I get bread, all my opps dead
Money on they head, put **** to bed
You heard what I said (Huh?)
If I tell 'em get 'em, they gon' twist 'em like my dreads
I'm a turnt-ass, get you hurt fast
I'm rich, but I'm still hustlin' like I'm work class
Call my blick dirty, bitch, I'll get you burnt fast
Blitzin' everything if I tell 'em I'm on your ass (Get 'em, huh)
Babyfxce E, do you know the Coochie Man? (Huh?)
Fuck a Trackhawk, I'm slidin' in a new sedan
You'd play your cards right if you knew my hand
'Cause if I can't find you, I'ma shoot your man
[Chorus]
Two bad bitches and they on me right now
Two fast pistols, better tell 'em pipe down
To the bank, I want my money and they bring it right out
Talkin' crazy, I put you out, lil' bitch, this my house
Bitch, you better pipe down
Two bad bitches and they on me right now
Two fast pistols, better tell 'em pipe down
To the bank, I want my money and they bring it right out
Talkin' crazy, I put you out, lil' bitch, this my house
Bitch, you better pipe down
Written by: Efrem Jamar Blackwell, Trevon Gardner