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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spencer David Lee
Spencer David Lee
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spence Lee
Spence Lee
Songwriter
Aubrey Eugene Potter
Aubrey Eugene Potter
Songwriter
Henry Owen
Henry Owen
Songwriter
Max Rafael
Max Rafael
Songwriter
Stefan Lucian Cismigiu
Stefan Lucian Cismigiu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lifted
Lifted
Producer
Lucian
Lucian
Producer
MaxFlames
MaxFlames
Producer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
Dylan Brophy
Dylan Brophy
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Spencer David Lee
Spencer David Lee
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Shawty do whatever I say so
Hold the toast for me next to the queso
My stack stick together like legos
Prada suit super neat, no wrinkles
If Shotta in the building bring a raincoat
Asteroids on me gon' twinkle
I got guapo, dinero, pesos
Hop out the car with the fuego
[Verse 1]
God and my family my foundation
I don't make any moves out of desperation
Rolling Osama Runtz, we gon' detonate it
Big vision got my third eye dilatin'
Put some clouds in the sky till it start rainin'
I been balling out for real and I'm still savin'
Shawty getting a lil' thick, she been weight trainin'
Shawty think I'm exotic 'cause I'm South Asian
Alkaline my chain, keep it hydrated
Shawty winding on me, keep it gyratin'
She be sucking, tryna cut off my circulation
Smoking fire, almost caused an evacuation
Say you better than me, keep on hallucinatin'
All my assets never depreciating
I turn the heat up, the opps start evaporatin'
If you hate on me I take it as admiration
[Chorus]
Shawty do whatever I say so
Hold the toast for me next to the queso
My stack stick together like legos
Prada suit super neat, no wrinkles
If Shotta in the building bring a raincoat
Asteroids on me gon' twinkle
I got guapo, dinero, pesos
Hop out the car with the fuego
[Verse 2]
We don't like small talk, we like long money
Me and Aubz in the yams doing 120
I'ma stay true 'cause I know the funds comin'
I don't chase money 'cause it don't run from me
Say a prayer then God get it done for me
Say a word and my youngin's goin' dumb for me
How you strapped up and you still a crash dummy?
Big karats on my fist, no Bugs Bunny
I'm a big dripper, shine like the big dipper
Balmain jeans on, it got 3 zippers
Baddy dancing in the crib with Chinese slippers
I be cuttin', cuttin' it up I don't need clippers
And I be runnin' it up like a damn sprinter, bread winner
I be livin' it up in Miami, ain't no damn winter
Big Shotta, Big Spencer, I'm a big Spender
I know the bosses, the lawyers and the gang members
[Chorus]
Shawty do whatever I say so
Hold the toast for me next to the queso
My stack stick together like legos
Prada suit super neat, no wrinkles
If Shotta in the building bring a raincoat
Asteroids on me gon' twinkle
I got guapo, dinero, pesos
Hop out the car with the fuego
Written by: Aubrey Eugene Potter, Henry Owen, Max Rafael, Spencer David Lee, Stefan Lucian Cismigiu
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