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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
OhGeesy
Vocals
Fenix Flexin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alejandro Carranza
Songwriter
Fenix Rypinski
Songwriter
Norman “Monster Norm” Lewis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jordan “Tez Lamont” Scott
Mixing Engineer
Diego Ave
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, I'm a cleanup, nigga
Yeah, Fenix Flexin
Why? I don't know why, this dude bitch need me
Come to the Back Frack and tuff me to BP
I'll slap a nigga off the rip on GP
Never met a bitch that was ever gonna leave me
Downtown L.A., diamond dish, you gettin' freezy
When it get janky, then a nigga drop skeezy
No face, no case, how the fuck that was Jeezy?
I done beat the case down easy, believe me
If you talkin' bout a trophy, then I'm been one
Bitch, I been postin' on the block with a big gun
Drug dealin' a loan shark, I want some, I'll lend some
I don't pay for pussy, but I want some, I'ma spend some
Bitch, I been rich since I lived in low income
Catch a Opp spin one, get a quarter, bend one
Real street nigga in a Honda 'til the bands comes
Really real, pepper goin' on, I can send some
Bitch, you know we back
Yeah, we back in business
Back with the switches
Back with the bitches
Chain look ridiculous
God is my witness
Playin' with the mafia
Sleep with the fishes
Bitch, you know we back
Yeah, we back in business
Back with the switches
Back with the bitches
Chain look ridiculous
God is my witness
Playin' with the mafia
Sleep with the fishes
Nigga, I need a freaked-out bitch that's finna suck dicks
Blicky on a nigga, I bust a nigga, punk you
Thirty pokin' out of Amiris when I'm walkin' in the function
I'm bustin', I'm tryna find a bitch that's finna fuck with no discussions
Ooh, shit, you popped half a year, I popped the whole thing
I put it in her ass and I don't even know the whole name
I'm off this Batman, ain't finna flex, and I'm Bruce Wayne
I'm dressin' all black and pullin' up in that Musane
I got a million dollars worth of game for her like I'm 2 Chainz
Tryna put a prostitute up on a blade, fuck a bouffant
Fox 11, we'll put your big homie on the news frame
Spooked, boy, you should've known my troops really shoot things
Got that OUI, I got that OUAP
I got that baby juice for a bitch like I'm Tupac
Two Glocks, on me right now up in a new spot
We all gettin' money from the game, but I know you not
Bitch, you know we back
Yeah, we back in business
Back with the switches
Back with the bitches
Chain look ridiculous
God is my witness
Playin' with the mafia
Sleep with the fishes
Bitch, you know we back
Yeah, we back in business
Back with the switches
Back with the bitches
Chain look ridiculous
God is my witness
Playin' with the mafia
Sleep with the fishes
Nigga
Writer(s): Alejandro Carranza, Fenix Rypinski, Norman “monster Norm” Lewis
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