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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chicken P
Chicken P
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rahkeib Smith
Rahkeib Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bennie Briggman
Bennie Briggman
Mastering Engineer
K Quick
K Quick
Mixing Engineer
Michael Briggman
Michael Briggman
Mastering Engineer
TNC Beatz
TNC Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Bust one
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, ayy, ayy
(TNCDontPlayWithMe)
Ayy, huh
[Chorus]
All my bitches call me Big P, huh, I stand on business (Big P, mmm)
Baby bro, we call him Lil' P, huh, but he the biggest (Yeah, biggest)
I'm whippin' dope up with my auntie in my mama kitchen
Just know I got the cheese to pay the bills, don't ask me how I'm gettin' it (For real)
****, don't ask me how I'm living, boy, 'cause you can see (See this shit)
My titi Lisa say she proud, she seen me on TV with it (Yeah)
Lately, I've been gettin' money, my ****, I'm gon' keep gettin' it (I'm gon' keep gettin' it)
Ain't showin' no mercy on these ****, mercy for the weak (That shit for the weak)
[Verse 1]
Huh, I don't buy my bitch no Gucci, boy, them purses cheap
I keep shit pimpin' just like Pippen, I got thirty-three bitches
Lil' bitch petite, that pussy deep, I just might go to sleep in it
Jumped out that pussy, grabbed my pistol, heard the camera beeping
Last week, I had a fifty-thousand-dollar weekend
You know I blow that money fast, I'm on FaceTime with Meech (And them)
You know I keep four pockets full just like Dominique
Hmm, what I paid for my pendant, I could've dropped a Jeep
Hmm, why I'm gettin' out of control? Why I spend like thirty just to—
Sip good, I'm on the road, I got Wockhardt in my teeth
I can't never doze 'cause that, "Brrt, brrt," beat me out my sleep
Hey, I'm fuckin' up the road, I drive the Tracky like a Grand Marquise
You notice how your jewelry look a lil' duller when you stand by me?
I got two more sets on the way, ****, and my teeth
Every time I make a hundred K, my mans and them eat
Told my plug, "Fool, I'm on the way, I should land at 3"
Lil' ****, if I don't stand on nothin', I'ma stand on four
**** was the man 'til he went broke, he ain't the man no more
****, I'm collectin' my two hundred when I land, on go
Lil' ****, I should've been a pilot, how I land them 'bows
Lil' ****, you couldn't even see me with a telescope
****, they ain't have to tell me shit, I could tell you broken
Hmm, every time them **** say they rich, man, I can tell they joking
Hmm, baby tryna put that pussy on me, I can tell she working
Uh, them people tryna put the prison on me, I ain't scared of nothing
I keep on tellin' 'em we went legit, but they can tell we hustling
[Chorus]
All my bitches call me Big P, huh, I stand on business (Big P, mmm)
Baby bro, we call him Lil' P, huh, but he the biggest (Yeah, biggest)
I'm whippin' dope up with my auntie in my mama kitchen
Just know I got the cheese to pay the bills, don't ask me how I'm gettin' it (For real)
****, don't ask me how I'm living, boy, 'cause you can see (See this shit)
My titi Lisa say she proud, she seen me on TV with it (Yeah)
Lately, I've been gettin' money, my ****, I'm gon' keep gettin' it (I'm gon' keep gettin' it)
Ain't showin' no mercy on these ****, mercy for the weak (That shit for the weak)
Written by: Rahkeib Smith
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