Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doechii
Doechii
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaylah Hickmon
Jaylah Hickmon
Songwriter
Markus Randle
Markus Randle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Childish Major
Childish Major
Producer
Jayda Love
Jayda Love
Recording Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Wake up, A-cup, get your tits sucked
In my makeup, face-fuck, get your bake up
Fake bluff, fake tough, **** dick suck
Put your sticks up for the motherfuckin' princess
Rates up, jig's up, put your dicks up
Get your dicks sucked, put your motherfuckin' sticks up
They suck, that's tough, ****, pay up
Get your rates up for the motherfuckin' princess
[Verse 1]
But bougie mean she freaky, cunnilingus, Dalai Lama
Doechii cooler than a fan, but she get hotter than a sauna
Take a trip out of Japan, and I tsunami her vagina
Wine and dine her, Benihana, I'm the new hip-hop Madonna
I'm the new hip-hop Madonna, I'm the trap Grace Jones
I don't know what type of motherfuckin' crack they on
I'm like Carrie Bradshaw with a back brace on
I been carrying you bitches now for way too long
I'm a Black bitch, purple cunt
Stack chips, smoke a blunt
All beef gets smoked
I'm a real fly bitch, you in coach, ho
I'm a real bi bitch, every coast, ho
She was talkin' on the 'net, she won't approach though
I got these bitches white face, you a ghost, ho
You a Doechii stan, stand on the post, ho
Suck it up, stand up, say that shit with your chest
You bitches barking over bones, I got digits to fetch
I can't do pictures, I'm too busy, I'on deal with the press
You the type of ho to leave a broke **** impressed
You look a mess, ho
Broke dick got you lookin' real stressed, ho
These broke **** ain't cunt or fetch, ho
Stay up, stay woke, stay blessed, ho
You needa
[Chorus]
Wake up, A-cup, get your tits sucked
In my makeup, face-fuck, get your bake up
Fake bluff, fake tough, **** dick suck
Put your sticks up for the motherfuckin' princess
Rates up, jig's up, put your dicks up
Get your dicks sucked, put your motherfuckin' sticks up
They suck, that's tough, ****, pay up
Get your rates up for the motherfuckin'—
[Verse 2]
Put the motherfuckin' money in my motherfuckin' hands
I'm in Gucci, in a bonnet, spendin' motherfuckin' bands
I got haters, I got fans, I got stans in the stands
Do they love her, or they hate her? Either way, they spendin' bands
I could really give a damn, I could really give a fuck
Long as you bitches know what's up
It's Doechii, bitch, Miss D-O-E
Don Dada, bitch, you notice me
They like "Doechii, you delulu, you a loose screw
She really givin' cunt, and the pussy voodoo
She swapped the old **** for a bitch, ain't new, new
She munchin' on the box while she watchin' Hulu"
[Chorus]
Wake up, A-cup, get your tits sucked
In my makeup, face-fuck, get your bake up
Fake bluff, fake tough, **** dick suck
Put your sticks up for the motherfuckin' princess
Rates up, jig's up, put your dicks up
Get your dicks sucked, put your motherfuckin' sticks up
They suck, that's tough, ****, pay up
Get your rates up for the motherfuckin' princess
Written by: Jaylah Hickmon, Markus Randle
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