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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cochise
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrell Cox
Composer
Nate Morgan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cochise
Recording Engineer
Nate Morgan
Producer
Benjamin Thomas
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Schwabe
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh, yuh
Ayy, yuh
Ayy, yuh
Ayy, yuh
[Chorus]
I done told you once, I'll tell you twice
Can't go in the club without my pipe
Told her, "I can buy you what you like"
Told her, "I don't really got a type"
Told her, "Come and ride me like a bike"
[Verse 1]
Make money every week
I'm walkin' with my pistol on my hip, they think I'm Pete, ayy
**** hella sweet, ayy
Ride then creep, huh
Ridin' 'round the town with an all black Jeep, huh
[Verse 2]
Said I got the green, after green, after green like the parsley
How I made the girls in my phone look like Barbies?
How many hoes did you hit? Hardly
I didn't even know that was your bitch, sorry
[Verse 3]
Let's go, let's go
Take my shirt off in this bitch, I'm David Banner
Keep my blicky while I'm ridin' through Atlanta
Like Juelz Santana
I ain't Danny, but I'm ridin' in a Phantom
[Verse 4]
All this money on my neck just like a tie
All this Prada on my body, I might cry
Saw the number on my taxes, almost died
Heard she beggin' for some money, girl, you're fried
Bae, you're friend
Ayy, you're fried
Ayy, you're fried
[Chorus]
I done told you once, I'll tell you twice
Can't go in the club without my pipe
Told her, "I can buy you what you like"
Told her, "I don't really got a type"
Told her, "Come and ride me like a bike"
Written by: Nate Morgan, Terrell Cox