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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MO3
MO3
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melvin Noble
Melvin Noble
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Heartbeatz Entertainment
Heartbeatz Entertainment
Producer
Bigg Cuzz
Bigg Cuzz
Recording Engineer
Sean Sauce Chapman
Sean Sauce Chapman
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

When I'm out in public Youngin' he be thuggin' It's a whole lot of money on me yeah Play with him we slump 'em We gone take 'em under Runnin' through the jungle Why would I be scared? Count it up, run it up yeah All this money I be talkin' to the dead Bitches wanna fuck, kick 'em out the bed I just want the head then go get the bread Pull up on your hoe with the pole Like gimme that throat, I'm with this shit, yeah yeah I'm on go, big ole sticks in this bitch, yeah yeah Told her make sure this dick stay hard, yeah yeah Send my opps to the graveyard, yeah yeah Pull up on your hoe with the pole Like gimme that throat, I'm with this shit, yeah yeah I'm on go, big ole sticks in this bitch, yeah yeah Told her make sure this dick stay hard, yeah yeah Send my opps to the graveyard, yeah yeah Niggas be hating when I be flexin' in this bitch yeah yeah Ain't doin' no fighting, I'ma use this weapon in this bitch yeah yeah Say my name, then it's up, yeah it's stuck yeah yeah On my gang, you get slumped, put 'em up yeah yeah Trap house eatin on noodles Don Don ridin with the uzi I don't wanna speak, let them talk to my shooter Rennie Mack 10 on the end, gotta cooler I might give your hoe a day job Yeah I'ma use her Catch a flight before I take off She gon' give me that booty yeah Make her jump like a rabbit Give me that money its a habit yeah yeah Beat it up then stab it Baby I ain't tryna get married yeah yeah I be countin' up cabbage Racks on me automatic yeah yeah If a nigga want static Young nigga turn up my savage yeah yeah Pull up on your hoe with the pole Like gimme that throat, I'm with this shit, yeah yeah I'm on go, big ole sticks in this bitch, yeah yeah Told her make sure this dick stay hard, yeah yeah Send my opps to the graveyard, yeah yeah Pull up on your hoe with the pole Like gimme that throat, I'm with this shit, yeah yeah I'm on go, big ole sticks in this bitch, yeah yeah Told her make sure this dick stay hard, yeah yeah Send my opps to the graveyard, yeah yeah Run to the money Go get the cash yeah yeah Triple my bag yeah yeah I'm on they ass yeah yeah They know I be thuggin' when I'm in the club yeah yeah Big booty bitch yeah yeah She super thick yeah yeah I cannot lie when I be turnt I do my dance yeah yeah But I keep that fire tucked in my pants I get them bands yeah yeah Racks on me gettin' loot Yeah I wanna fuck on you Better be clean when the boy come through VIP strap turnt up gettin' loose yeah yeah Pull up on your hoe with the pole Like gimme that throat, I'm with this shit, yeah yeah I'm on go, big ole sticks in this bitch, yeah yeah Told her make sure this dick stay hard, yeah yeah Send my opps to the graveyard, yeah yeah
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