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PERFORMING ARTISTS
TiaCorine
TiaCorine
Vocals
Key Glock
Key Glock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tia Thompson-Shults
Tia Thompson-Shults
Songwriter
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WakeupF1thy
WakeupF1thy
Producer
100yrd
100yrd
Producer
Kendall Roark Bailey
Kendall Roark Bailey
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Wake up, F1LTHYy
Aye
[Chorus]
I just snuck in this bitch with my blick, aye
Every time I turn around, they on my dick, aye
Every time I turn around, my name in they mouth, aye
Diamonds on me hittin', they'll knock a **** out, aye
Down South ****, eatin' crackers with the souse (Yuh)
These **** clout chasin', **** fishin', **** trouts
These **** clout chasin', **** rats, Mickey Mouse
I push one button and the Maybach, it bounce (Huh?)
[Verse 1]
Beef with me, I got Glock, turn the hoe to krabby patty
What the addy? I ain't doin' shit but stuntin' like my daddy
So much money, way too heavy, so the pants is stupid baggy
I be suckin' stupid dick, know how to make a **** happy
[Verse 2]
Aye, shout-out to my lil' yeah-yeah, she got a fatty (Yeah)
Mr. Put That Shit On, I'm flyer than Aladdin (Yeah)
Callin' plays like Madden, I'll shoot your ass likе 2K
White gold, rose gold, set crеam, roulette
Bitch seen Glock, her smile was bigger than the Kool-Aid man
I pass her to my bros, I do not fuck on my fans
These rap **** bitches, lowkey think they trans
Addicted to the dough, yo' bitch, she got me in a trance
[Verse 3]
Bitch, I'm giving face, I'm giving body, it's a pageant
I been stacking hella money, I can't help it, it's a habit
And you know I keep it tucked just like some spices in a cabinet
First I'ma buss you in yo' car, then I'ma nut all on yo' jacket
I can go to any side and every **** say, "What's hannin'?"
Feel like Easter, carry city like some eggs all in a basket
You be actin', shawty cappin', you ain't never end up trappin'
I'm like old head in the cut, just like some fingers I be snappin'
[Verse 4]
Move, bitch, I'm hella cool in a white tee
Icee, think I'm gay 'cause, ****, shawtys like me
School, I'm fresh up off the bus, bitch, I'm biting
I got hella cake, he get on top and give me icing
[Chorus]
I just snuck in this bitch with my blick, aye
Every time I turn around, they on my dick, aye
Every time I turn around, my name in they mouth, aye
Diamonds on me hittin', they'll knock a **** out, aye
Down South ****, eatin' crackers with the souse
These **** clout chasin', **** fishin', **** trouts
These **** clout chasin', **** rats, Mickey Mouse
I push one button and the Maybach, it bounce
Written by: Markeyvius LaShun Cathey, Tia Thompson-Shults
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