Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Rae
Vocals
Lyrics
Come on, huh
Goddamn
(You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
Come on
I wake up in the morning, pop a Perc', and then go brush my teeth
Can't even leave the house, but I put on some clothes and grab two-three
All my opps is shook, them **** pussy, step on them like feet
All that talkin' lil' bro doin', who the fuck is a Lil Meat?
Let my dick hit that lil' ho, heard you cuffin' that lil' freak
Got some bro that's really double R, I can't rock double C's (Chanel)
I had CiCi on her knees, I had TiTi on her back
I had Nini sayin' please, I pulled out lil' KK tracks (Come on)
Man, y'all partner gone and y'all still ain't gettin' back
I rolled an opp, this bitch here headstrong, I can't light this bitch fast
I'm in the spot with 30, he say he puttin' car crash on the package (Keep goin')
It don't matter where we at, you know Lil Rae can't never lack (Let's do it)
My bitch said I'm him, I like bitches slim
Put her in Skims, she think she Kim
I can't lie, that ass got a grip
When you run into me, act real cordial, I'll come off the hip
This ho trippin' talkin' 'bout a baby, I nut on her lip
You look at my wrist, all you see is ice (It's a bustdown, not a plain jane, it's a bustdown)
I just need one chance with Ice Spice
I can't lie, that lil' boy bit the cheese, he turned to a mice (That boy a rat)
And don't text me 'bout no feature if you can't accept the price, you broke-ass ****
Fuck these broke ****, man, the fuck?
Broke-ass ****
YCOE
Woo
Written by: Lil Rae