Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Uzi Vert
Lil Uzi Vert
Vocals
Big Time Rush
Big Time Rush
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Veal
Brandon Veal
Composer
Daniel Greene
Daniel Greene
Composer
Emil Kaiser
Emil Kaiser
Composer
Magnus August Høiberg
Magnus August Høiberg
Composer
Markos Muniz
Markos Muniz
Composer
Symere Woods
Symere Woods
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Finessin
Brandon Finessin
Producer
Cashmere Cat
Cashmere Cat
Producer
Madd Maks
Madd Maks
Producer
Shinju
Shinju
Producer
SOHI (PLZ)
SOHI (PLZ)
Producer
Argenis “Trilla” Peguero
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Hey, are you're not Big Time Rush? Dude, you're not Big Time Rush We're Big Time Rush (we're Big Time Rush) Lil Uzi Whoo, whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo (let's go) Whoo (yeah), whoo I get fried, I'm high, huh Your bitch tryna fuck (yeah) I got so much cash (damn) Lil Uzi been up (yeah) Ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, yeah (ten, ten) I feel like Ben 10, yeah Ben 10, 10, Tennyson, yeah Got a Richie on my wrist, yeah Bet your youngest bitch, yeah Get some-some this lit, yeah I got cash in this, yeah I got cash in this bitch, yeah Look at my passing, bitch, yeah I still wear that Rick, yeah Diamonds gon' glow on my wrist, yeah (Whoo) Huh? (Yeah) Yves Saint Laurent hold a zip, yeah Bitch, I'm a king like I'm Tip, yeah Bitches, they know that I'm him, yeah Don't ever say I'm a fan, yeah Just like brûlée, make her crème, yeah How your ID with no pin? Yeah Shout out to Baby 16, yeah They always be rockin' with me, yeah Yeah, yeah All of these bitches for us Gustavo in my blunt (wow) Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Whoo, whoo (yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush (yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush (yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush (yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Whoo, huh? (Whoo) Whoa! I get fried, I'm high, huh Your bitch tryna fuck (yeah) I got so much cash (damn) Lil Uzi been up (yeah) Ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, yeah (ten, ten) I feel like Ben 10, yeah Ben 10, 10, Tennyson, yeah Got a Richie on my wrist, yeah Bet your youngest bitch, yeah Get some-some this lit, yeah I got cash in this, yeah I got cash in this bitch, yeah Look at my passions, bitch, yeah I still wear that Rick, yeah Diamonds on both of my wrists, yeah I'ma rip out the tee (huh?) Yves Saint Laurent hold a zip, yeah Bitch, I'm a king like I'm Tip, yeah Bitches, they know that I'm him, yeah Don't ever say I'm a fan, yeah Just like brûlée, make her crème, yeah How your ID with no pin? Yeah Shout out to Baby 16, yeah They always be rockin' with me, yeah Yeah, yeah All of these bitches for us (yeah) Gustavo in my blunt (yeah) Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush (yeah) Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah Whoo, whoo Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait Who's this? What's this? What is this?
Writer(s): Symere Woods, Brandon Veal, Magnus August Hoiberg, Emil Pekka Kaiser, Daniel Greene, Markos Maksimus Muniz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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