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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dee Mula
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ladarius Odum
Lyrics
Dmitry Kokurin
Composer
Zachary Jackson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zboy the Man
Producer
Kokurcho
Co-Producer
Lyrics
Look at her— look at her booty
Look at her— ooh-wee, goddamn
She dress— ****
I ain't trippin', you know I got it (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't fucked up 'bout it, neither, baby (ZBoy goin' crazy)
Dee Mula
That's it, that's it (Ah, uh)
Mm, damn, look at her body, look at her booty
Look at her nails, look at her toes
Look at her legs, I feel like a groupie
Mm, damn, look at her walk, she look like a model
Look at her shape, she look like a bottle
I need her crazy 'bout me, Ms. Parker
Mm, damn (Damn), look at her body, look at her booty
Look at her nails, look at her toes
Look at her legs, I feel like a groupie
Mm, damn (Damn), look at her walk, she look like a model
Look at her shape, she look like a bottle (Yeah, damn)
I need her crazy 'bout me, Ms. Parker (Ho)
I'ma have her crazy 'bout me when I beat her back in
Flip her over, beat her back out (Ugh)
She gon' have me a pussy bid when we finish, I fuck around, pulled her tracks out
I ain't trippin', you know I got it, I ain't fucked up 'bout it, neither, baby
You be ridin' round with me while I make plays, you said my trap crazy
Baby, you fine as wine, I'm on you (I'm on you bad)
She ain't even wanna do nothin' she want to (Want)
She ain't know how to tell me she had a little crush on me 'til we met up in Nobu (Skrrt)
Pulled up drop-top with no roof (Woo)
Jewelry on, big brrr, approach who? (Huh?)
Everybody know I got— ah, ah, ah (Doo, doo), yeah, ****, I can coach you (Got it on me)
Ah, ah (Uh), ah, this month I done caught two (Doo, doo, doo)
Ayy, tell me what's special 'bout your bitch, she nothin', somethin' we run through
Ayy, somethin' we— uh, uh, ah, ah
She nothin', uh, uh, ugh (Hahaha)
I call her right now, ****, she pull up eat the meat 'til she full
Uh, ****. I'm Mula the biggest
Come eat with us, you know I ain't trippin'
My son's gon' be a don of the richest
And my bitch bad, she don't need nothin'
Ass fat, yeah, real muffin (Ooh)
I walk in the club, **** cuffin' (Damn, damn)
We trickin' out tonight, ****, fuck it
Mm, damn, look at her body, look at her booty
Look at her nails, look at her toes
Look at her legs, I feel like a groupie
Mm, damn, look at her walk, she look like a model
Look at her shape, she look like a bottle
I need her crazy 'bout me, Ms. Parker
Mm, damn, look at her body, look at her booty
Look at her nails, look at her toes
Look at her legs, I feel like a groupie
Mm, damn (Damn), look at her walk, she look like a model (Damn)
Look at her shape, she look like a bottle (Yeah, damn)
I need her crazy 'bout me, Ms. Parker (Ugh)
Let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, let's go (Uh)
Woo, shit
Woo-hoo, shit
Fuck, goddamn
What it do
Written by: Dmitry Kokurin, Ladarius Odum, Zachary Jackson