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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
El Snappo
El Snappo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
El Snappo
El Snappo
Songwriter
Jonathan Rotem
Jonathan Rotem
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brandon Peralta
Brandon Peralta
Mastering Engineer
Vega
Vega
Recording Engineer
Franklin "Staxx" Palacios
Franklin "Staxx" Palacios
Mixing Engineer
Jonathan Rotem
Jonathan Rotem
Producer
Marvin Webb
Marvin Webb
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Huh, huh
Uh-huh, you ain't gettin' no fuckin' money, I don't wanna hear what you talkin'
****, I pull up Corvette, I remember when I was walkin', **** (J-J-J-J-JR)
Uh, uh-huh, uh
Neighborhood drug dealer, I pull up fancy car
Pussy ho, they call me Zootie, I don't roll no fuckin' 'za
I don't wanna hear what you talkin', you ain't talkin' 'bout no guap
Pull up swervin' Hellcat, Purple jeans, Hellstar
All these diamonds 'round my neck, bling-blaow, chandelier
Pussy, you don't want no smoke, we could really take it there, pussy
In the studio tryna get my lyrics up to par
Fuck my middle-school teacher, told me I wouldn't make it far (Uh-huh)
Fuck my middle-school teacher, told me I wouldn't make it far
Told me I wouldn't amount to nothin', told me I'ma be behind bars
How I make this shit look easy? All my life I had it hard
Pull up, swervin' Hellcat, Purple jeans, Hellstar
Top forty out of a hundred on the Billboard chart
Pussy ho, they call me Zootie, I don't roll no fuckin' 'za
Neighborhood drug dealer, I'm a ghetto superstar
I'm a real thug ****, them hoes call me ZooPac
Uh, poor-ass **** ain't got a car, he at the bus stop
How the fuck you a check, boy, and never been up top?
Poor-ass ****, shut up, you ain't gettin' no guap
Seen his dirty ass in a tank top and Jordan flip-flops
Uh, uh-huh, uh
Neighborhood drug dealer, I pull up fancy car
Pussy ho, they call me Zootie, I don't roll no fuckin' 'za
I don't wanna hear what you talkin', you ain't talkin' 'bout no guap
Pull up swervin' Hellcat, Purple jeans, Hellstar
All these diamonds 'round my neck, bling-blaow, chandelier
Pussy, you don't want no smoke, we could really take it there, pussy
In the studio tryna get my lyrics up to par
Fuck my middle-school teacher, told me I wouldn't make it far
Written by: El Snappo, J.R. Rotem
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