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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Adrian Waller
Adrian Waller
Lead Vocals
Wale Onayemi
Wale Onayemi
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paris Texas
Paris Texas
Songwriter
Kenneth Blume III
Kenneth Blume III
Songwriter
Dilip Venkatesh
Dilip Venkatesh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paris Texas
Paris Texas
Producer
Kenny Beats
Kenny Beats
Producer
Dilip Venkatesh
Dilip Venkatesh
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, aye, aye
[Verse 1]
Wasn't showin' love to my face
Now she tryna hug on my waist
I was seeing dubs, vision great
20/20, $20, $20
My vision actually really bad
[Verse 2]
I can spot a fake fifty yards away
Big protein, but I be out the whey
Running to the safe like it was a plate
Fuck a lyric page, here's what I'ma—, alright
Now I'm speaking proper, I can make December
Feel like it's the summer, catch me over yonder
Looking for the top, where is the Tupper?
Where the competition? In a six-foot slumber
With a pillow on a cover, all for being stubborn
Y'all need some direction, where is the compass?
I'm a real big stepper, they some lil' toe stubbers
How they sound like us? That's a talent show cover
I'ma make them all suffer, I'm an A1 stunner
My bitch ass make 'em sad, that's a real big bummer
She like back shots from me, but with you, she a fronter
Ben Frank prostates, I'm a thumber, I'm a thumber
**** washed, they get rinsed, then repeat, lil' bitch
Not a brick when I speak, it's a ki', lil' bitch
Enemies on the creep, be discreet, lil' bitch
Put some candles on his block and make a tee, lil' bitch
[Chorus]
I'ma ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Huh, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Huh, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Hmm, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
**** scared when the town come back around
Talkin' all that bullshit, need to simmer down
Keep it a thou', kept this shit a whole millennia
If you ain't moving like us, need to shut it up
[Verse 3]
Bitch yellow, that's my Super Saiyan two bitch
Put rookie in my phone, that's my new bitch
She fucking on the GOAT, bestiality
Took a tab, now I got a new reality
Tryna go against me? Mink, mink, mink, mink, mink, mink, mink, mink, it's fatality
**** wanna ride dick, cannot saddle me
Tryna ride the wave, mm, cannot paddle me
Going dumb in this bitch, need a dunce cap
Dummy
Used to say I was him, it was once cap
Liar
Fake it till you make it, yeah, how the sayin' go
Yellin' on stage, yeah, young Samuel
AI in this bitch, it's Ghost in the Shell
Nicotine in my breath, do not mind the smell
Paris Texas really them, you just hit the nail
I'm doing good once I know the fuckin' melon hate it
Irony, the melon eating off the melanated
Gettin' hot, might need SPF now
Ex-bitch transitioned, ex-BF now
Dick so good, now she wanna be like me
All this money and I still wanna D-I-E
Real emo in this bitch, might D-Y-E
Vertical with the cut, I might B-Y-E
Don't know what I do, trying some Jiminy
[Chorus]
Ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Huh, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Huh, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Hmm, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
**** scared when the town come back around
Talkin' all that bullshit, need to simmer down
Keep it a thou', kept this shit a whole millennia
If you ain't moving like us, need to shut it up
[Chorus]
Ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Huh, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Huh, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Hmm, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
**** scared when the town come back around
Talkin' all that bullshit, need to simmer down
Keep it a thou', kept this shit a whole millennia
If you ain't moving like us, need to shut it up
Written by: Dilip Venkatesh, Kenneth Blume III, Paris Texas
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