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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pi’erre Bourne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pi’erre Bourne
Producer
James Kang
Mixing Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mastering Engineer
Mark Christensen
Immersive Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Fuck! Fuck!
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, when I was a youngin', I'd be on the block, now I'm buildin' up bricks of dough
Man, I love when she give me top, man, my fav spot is her throat
I just love when she send that drop, I just pulled up on my phone
Feel like Aladdin, we fuck on the carpet again, feel like we back in the trenches
She gon' kick it like you, should've punted again, it was for the inches
Fuck her on the balcony and she feelin' the wind, she look so committed
I got your house on me, it's on my neck, I won't be in my feelings
[Verse 1]
If I was you I would hate me too, I know how you feel
Commander in chief, all of my **** my troops, they just want me to send 'em
Bitch, I'm the president, windows be tinted
Sellin' some pussy, she want her some Fendi, aye, aye
I beat up the pussy, we clutch, it's division, aye, aye
I got a lil' Remy, I got a lil' Henny, aye, aye
She wanna pull up, girl, I just be busy, aye, aye
I'm smokin' this blunt, then I get rid of ya, aye, aye
I'm stackin' my money and then I get rid of it, aye, aye
These **** be talkin' but he ain't got dividends, aye, aye
I really got commas, I ain't got no sentences, baby, aye
Bitch, quit talkin', I ain't really hearin' ya, baby, aye
If you wasn't fine, I wouldn't be riskin' it, aye, aye
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, when I was a youngin', I'd be on the block, now I'm buildin' up bricks of dough
Man, I love when she give me top, man, my fav spot is her throat
I just love when she send that drop, I just pulled up on my phone
Feel like Aladdin, we fuck on the carpet again, feel like we back in the trenches
She gon' kick it like you, should've punted again, it was for the inches
Fuck her on the balcony and she feelin' the wind, she look so committed
I got your house on me, it's on my neck, I won't be in my feelings
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, when I was a youngin', I'd be on the block, now I'm buildin' up bricks of dough
Man, I love when she give me top, man, my fav spot is her throat
I just love when she send that drop, I just pulled up on my phone
Feel like Aladdin, we fuck on the carpet again, feel like we back in the trenches
She gon' kick it like you, should've punted again, it was for the inches
Fuck her on the balcony and she feelin' the wind, she look so committed
I got your house on me, it's on my neck, I won't be in my feelings
[Verse 2]
She want a **** that's poppin' bottles, she wanna pop that pussy too
I put the SOSSBOY on the model bitch 'cause my shit through the roof
Man, I learned a couple things ridin' in a Lambo' with Kanye
This bad bitch give me brain, 'bout to make this ho my fiancé
This what I see, **** hatin' on me
Watch for the screen, picked your bitch and she rolled
I picked you 'cause you brought some hoes, I picked you 'cause you brought some more
I picked you 'cause you one of those, freaky bitch, runny nose
Yeah, no guapo mean you broke, I can't fix it
They been plottin' for some time, I can see this shit
That shit not stoppin' me, these **** can't top me
Bitch, I'm on top see, 'cause all these **** still copy
Bitch, I feel like Kinkos
I'm fuckin' this bitch, we're shootin' a flick, yeah, with Bang Bros.
That bitch ain't different, she suckin' my dick just like these same hoes
Freaky bitch, runny nose
Yeah, aye, freaky bitch, runny nose
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, when I was a youngin', I'd be on the block, now I'm buildin' up bricks of dough
Man, I love when she give me top, man, my fav spot is her throat
I just love when she send that drop, I just pulled up on my phone
Feel like Aladdin, we fuck on the carpet again, feel like we back in the trenches
She gon' kick it like you, should've punted again, it was for the inches
Fuck her on the balcony and she feelin' the wind, she look so committed
I got your house on me, it's on my neck, I won't be in my feelings
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, when I was a youngin', I'd be on the block, now I'm buildin' up bricks of dough
Man, I love when she give me top, man, my fav spot is her throat
I just love when she send that drop, I just pulled up on my phone
Feel like Aladdin, we fuck on the carpet again, feel like we back in the trenches
She gon' kick it like you, should've punted again, it was for the inches
Fuck her on the balcony and she feelin' the wind, she look so committed
I got your house on me, it's on my neck, I won't be in my feelings
Written by: Timothy Jordan Jenks