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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amindi Kiara Frost
Amindi Kiara Frost
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amindi Kiara Frost
Amindi Kiara Frost
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louie Lastic
Louie Lastic
Producer
Erick Bardales
Erick Bardales
Mixing Engineer
Stephanie Loza
Stephanie Loza
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

My neck so shiny, oh
Don't fucking try me, whoa, whoa
Tongue like lighting bolt
Touch like a midas gold, oh
I got everything that I want
Eye been on the prize like I'm a fucking cyclops
Pulled up in a new whip
New drip, good gifts from my **** on the side (on the side)
Pulled up, and it's, "Who's this?"
'Sclusive, ruthless, had to tell that **** bye
Oh, I got everything that I want
Eye been on the prize like I'm a fucking cyclops
Bag so big like I'm traveling (traveling)
Pack so loud, called it Anderson
And I got these **** panicking
They think they want a bitch like me, but they can't handle it
Oh, I got
My head in the right spot, them red eye need eyedrops
Every time I might drop
These **** grimy, bro, confidence tiny, bro, whoa, whoa
They moving shiesty, bro, wanna be like me though, oh
I got everything that I want
Eye been on the prize like I'm a fucking cyclops
Pulled up in a new whip
New drip, good gifts from my **** on the side (on the side)
Pulled up, and it's, "Who's this?"
'Sclusive, ruthless, had to tell that **** bye
Oh, I got everything that I want
Eye been on the prize like I'm a fucking cyclops
Blast it
Written by: Amindi Kiara Frost
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