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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Honey Bxby
Honey Bxby
Vocals
Lil' Kim
Lil' Kim
Vocals
Akil King
Akil King
Programming
Justus West
Justus West
Programming
Kenneth "KP" Paige
Kenneth "KP" Paige
Programming
Stephen "Di Genius" McGregor
Stephen "Di Genius" McGregor
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ajaysiya byers
ajaysiya byers
Songwriter
Akil King
Akil King
Songwriter
FAANGS
FAANGS
Songwriter
Kimberly Jones
Kimberly Jones
Songwriter
Randall Hammers
Randall Hammers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Akil King
Akil King
Producer
Federico Giordano
Federico Giordano
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ignacio Portales
Ignacio Portales
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ohad Nissim
Ohad Nissim
Mastering Engineer
Justus West
Justus West
Producer
Kenneth "KP" Paige
Kenneth "KP" Paige
Producer
Stephen "Di Genius" McGregor
Stephen "Di Genius" McGregor
Producer
Steezy The Architect
Steezy The Architect
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Money well spent
Honey B
Queen B
'Bout to spin the block
We bring the smoke like da, da, da
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Honey B
Queen B
'Bout to spin the block
We bring the smoke like da, da, da
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Uh
Hot damn, **** here we go again
'Bout to spin the block on 'em once again
Chrome heart hoodie
Chrome heart truck
I got a chrome heart now I shows no love
I always knew I was out of your league
Shoulda been with a baller
That was out of the league
Thought you had game like AI
Could find another me if you had AI
Thought I was the Bey to Jay
Offset and Cardi
Kim to your Ye
Baggy Yo and Ari
A toxic love, like Whitney and Bobbi
At each other's neck like Dolph and Yo Gotti
I set this **** on fire
Lisa Lopez
Let him once
Now he a dope head
You gone make burn down the trap house
Take the keys to your Lambo and-
Somebody call the fireman
I know that you hear the sirens
Somebody call the fireman
I know you hear the sirens
I'll set the house on fire
I'l burn it to the ground
I get to actin' out and blacking out, I cannot hear a sound
I think I'm in too deep, must be the Hennessy
You got me started, too broken hearted, **** up my energy (nah-ooh, yeah)
Make me wanna put on all black
Make me wanna go and spin back right back, back, back yeah
Why you got me talkin' like that?
Why you got me wanna do things like that, that, that, yeah?
You done crossed the line one too many times (ooh-woah)
Now I'm going blind on my left eye
Make me go bad bad, yeah
Make me go bad bad, yeah
Make me wanna pop up at your crib
Boy, I'm finna crash out, smash your ****
Make me go bad bad, yeah
Make me go bad bad, yeah
This the last time you call me bitch
I'ma show you what crazy is, yeah
Honey B
Queen B
Bout to spin the block
We bring the smoke like da, da da
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Honey B
Queen B
Bout to spin the block
We bring the smoke like da, da da
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Written by: Akil King, FAANGS, Kimberly Jones, Randall Hammers, ajaysiya byers
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