Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kyle Richh
Vocals
Jenn Carter
Vocals
TaTa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jennifer Oghenekevwe Akpofure
Songwriter
Zaire Rivera
Songwriter
Olatunde Fasheun
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MCVERTT
Producer
Synthetic
Producer
Premedream
Recording Engineer
prodbyjamesy
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Damn, I gotta relax
New opp, he got put in my gas
Like, it's a body if I kick it to Krash
Fuck, I think the D's on my—
Switch-switch it in sport, if the D's on my ass
Body shot like Kim Kardash'
These **** fast, they run like Flash
Pass it to Steve, he gon' 'oot it like Nash
On his body, don't let him get low
Yo, Touch, this shit a float
Too many deads, I don't know what to roll
Keep a G 'cause I don't wanna go
Pin 'em down, thumbtack
Tried to get low, told bro, "Come back"
They don't shoot, but they all run track
Run up on me, bet he won't run back
[Chorus]
Hennessy got me bent
Bitch, when is we fuckin' again?
Like, if the pussy is good, I'ma spend
But, fuck it, could kick it to Jenn
[Chorus]
She a thootie, could tell by the walk
Sip Wock', can't even talk
I can't help it, I stay in the stores
Bitch-bitch, I be totin' in Christian Dior
It's Carter, dickhead
[Verse 2]
Like what, Jah pass the stick
Fuck, D's on my hip
Call up SV, tell 'em, "Speed up the whip"
It's okay, they can't see through the tints
Yo, Star, why the fuck is he eyein'?
PTSD from the sound of the sirens
Think he on timin'
Bullets is spreading like it was a virus
[Chorus]
Hennessy got me bent
Bitch, when is we fuckin again?
Like, if the pussy is good, I'ma spend
But, fuck it, could kick it to Jenn
[Chorus]
She a thootie, could tell by the walk
Sip Wock', can't even talk
I can't help it, I stay in the stores
Bitch, I be totin' in Christian Dior
It's Carter, dickhead
[Verse 3]
Like, I just met her, she told me she love me
Like, she just want money and dick
We, in the spot, told her give me a kiss
I could taste all the Casamigos on her lips
And if she a ten, I let her hold my knocker
Nine shots in this gun, Ibaka
Shh-shh, don't know who shot 'em
Tryna shoot on this court, I bet Mdotty block 'em
Right, I'm in the spot with the Crippys
Right, I'm in the spot, and I'm grippy
Like, please don't eye me in this party
Always feel safe when I know Star be with me
Like, off the Wocky, I'm drippy
Right, off the D'USSÉ, I'm litty
I'm tryna party with all the thootetés
I got my face like all up in her titties
Damn
[Chorus]
Hennessy got me bent
Bitch, when is we fuckin' again?
Like, if the pussy is good, I'ma spend
But, fuck it, could kick it to Jenn
[Chorus]
She a thootie, could tell by the walk
Sip Wock', can't even talk
I can't help it, I stay in the stores
Bitch, I be totin' in Christian Dior
It's Carter, dickhead
Written by: H. Fasheun, Javier Mercado, Jennifer Oghenekevwe Akpofure, Olatunde Fasheun, Zaire Rivera