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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Raq baby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Bedford
Songwriter
Lamar Alexidor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Xair
Producer
Ernest “Ness” Butler
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
(Damn, let me get that motherfucker)
Told the bitch jump off a bridge
Come and just see how we live
How you know you won't see me again? Focus on if you gon' be here
We can care less about what you did, show me what you been doin' this year
Think he bigger then he gon' get left
Talkin' crazy but he gon' get flipped
Big ass gun I walk with a dip
Young **** dealin' with bitches that don't make no money come and walk with a pimp
Huh, find him hit his ship
Watch your tone, we'll take your lips
He tryna bump, he think he siked, we don't give a fuck better take your deal
Huh, spend hunnids, all y'all **** been runnin'
Can't hide 'cause they don't get no money
But been sending threats like they gon' gun me
After swinging' the Drac', I think I'm a ape, I beat on my chest like a monkey
You told your friend I be tricking the bitch
Be hangin' you know I don't be givin' you none yet
Ain't nothin' free, gotta suck this dick
I know you want some money, bitch
Lil' bitch stupid, ain't got no brain, can't do none with a retarded bitch
Wanna lose your life, then go dangle, I swear it ain't hard lil' bitch
**** get in my way then I'm gon' strangle, I got a new car, lil' bitch
Huh, you wanna live that life, don't you?
You don't wanna blow that pipe, don't you?
Thinkin' you gettin' off, we gettin' over, smokin' your mans in Range Rover
The life of a rich **** real stormy, ain't nothin' else to do we drink soda
I been wanting to see this bitch red, but you don't wanna see this paint, don't you?
Huh, I can lead you to that pape' but ****, I can't coach you
They say anything to say I know you, but at least I pay my lawyer
See me gettin' pape' it's annoying, I can feel **** hating, no, I know it
It's 'posed to be love, but she play all the time, this shit is a toy story
Bumping heads ever since I was little all a way up to now, but they know that I love 'Toya
Thinkin' he gangsta, but sometimes he act like a bitch, don't know if he a girl or a boy yet
Told bro he better get away, we ain't tryna throw no Glock in the lake or forest
Think he gettin' away, I got to much pape', you know my check enormous
We don't give a fuck, this bitch stolen anyway, so we just wrecking your 'vet
Let us get a car, we fannin' shit down, we just gon' create a fortress
All of my young **** ready, kill 'em with Glock, or use a machete
Put 'em in the trunk, gon' leave that boy smelly
We givin' out smoke and this shit heavy
Ain't nobody force you to get in that car, you ain't have to come if you weren't ready
I got a new whip and we finna spin, put up the fan-fan, pull out the Chevy
Act like a monster when I'm giving her dick, when I'm done she be rubbing up on me like a teddy
I ain't gon' lie, I'll piss on a bitch, but she gotta be 21, I ain't R. Kelly
Thinkin' you gettin' off, we gettin' over, smokin' your mans in Range Rover
The life of a rich **** real stormy, ain't nothin' else to do we drink soda
I been wanting to see this bitch red, but you don't wanna see this paint, don't you?
Huh, I can lead you to that pape' but ****, I can't coach you
They say anything to say I know you, but at least I pay my lawyer
See me gettin' pape' it's annoying, I can feel **** hating, no, I know it
It's 'posed to be love, but she play all the time, this shit is a toy story
Written by: Brian Bedford, Lamar Alexidor