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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zoe Osama
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Wilson
Songwriter
Juston Johnson
Songwriter
Melvin Charles Bradford
Songwriter
Alvin Joiner
Songwriter
Scott Storch
Songwriter
Andre Young
Songwriter
Jefferey Haney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zoe Osama
Executive Producer
The Wav Runnerz
Producer
Sean Chapman
Mixing Engineer
NDA
Engineer
Bobby Fisher
Executive Producer
Skyler Gibbons
Engineer
Bryan Sallis
Executive Producer
Nima Etminan
Executive Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Got these pussy **** mad 'cause I did it
Either way you look at it, ho, I'm winning
TNC, that's the game, this the mission
Getting money off this bitch, how you living?
[Chorus]
Aye, Citch, you done talked a whole lot of shit
Aye, Citch, you gon' ride a whole lot of dick
Give me all the fuckin' head for the time that I spent
Man, I been on my shit, ho, she been on my dick
Aye, what the fuck he talkin'? Bitch, I been on him
If a **** got a problem, ho, we spin on him
Yeah, we spin on him, bitch, I'm big homie
I just need a thick bitch to come and sit on me
[Verse 2]
Aye, throw that shit back, ho, put it in my face
Bitch, make it nasty, keep it real, I'm tryna play
Say she need some dick, so I'ma put it in her face
Left cheek, right cheek, ooh, that's an earthquake
Aye, thick bitch say, ooh, that's a pound cake
Fuck it up, wop, wop, aye, make the ground shake
Aye, when you start winning, they gon' start to downplay
Give a fuck how they feel, I would never downgrade
Don't talk behind my back, ho, say it to my face
I'll take you to the blade before I take you on a date
"Can you get my hair done?" Bitch, that's the shit I can't
Left cheek, right cheek, ooh, make the ground shake
[Verse 3]
Aye, thick bitch, aye, ooh, that's a pound cake
Fuck it up, wop, wop, ooh, make the ground shake
Aye, I'ma run it up Monday to Friday
Bad little bitch, I'ma fuck her sideways
I only hit her once, got the whole throwing shade
I ain't tryna wife you, girl, I'm tryna get laid
Who's a hood rat? A hood rat like Taylor?
I was in the hood, fuck your bitch, named Deja
[Verse 4]
Oh, we at the Ritz Carlton, fly shit, major
I never fight over pussy, I'm a boss, I'm a player
I'm a big dog, got money and haters
Got your bitch sucking dick like a motherfucking vapor
I'll never be a captain save her
I'll slide in her oven like a baker
And she go drop it like it's hot, that's her nature
I'll fuck a **** at house, I'ma take her
Tell the bitch to work it out like it's labor
Aye, let me think about it, ask me later
Slide through the city in a scraper
Fuck it up, little bitch, get that paper
[Chorus]
Aye, Citch, you done talked a whole lot of shit
Aye, Citch, you gon' ride a whole lot of dick
Give me all the fuckin' head for the time that I spent
Man, I been on my shit, ho, she been on my dick
Aye, what the fuck he talkin'? Bitch, I been on him
If a **** got a problem, ho, we spin on him
Yeah, we spin on him, bitch, I'm big homie
I just need a thick bitch to come and sit on me, aye!
Written by: Alvin Joiner, Andre Young, Jefferey Haney, Jeremy Wilson, Juston Johnson, Melvin Charles Bradford, Scott Storch