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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Vocals
Birdman
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricky Harrell Jr
Songwriter
Bryan Christopher Williams
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Ricky Racks
Producer
Wheezy
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm gon' beat that pussy all day like a champion
I'm a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
Told my baby next February we married
We laughing at these pussy boys, they so hilarious
I might get her knocked off pull some spaghetti strings
I might get her knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
I might get her knocked off while I pull a bank scheme
I might get her knocked off for just tryna join the team
[Verse 2]
Yeah, we roll these bitches like they centipedes
We get this money, flip some honeys, then we blow some G's
Yeah, I gave her life and then I showed her B's
We fucked the world but now we overseas
Inside of the car we stashed a hundred bricks
We put it down and hit the town, we 'bout the money trips
Wait, the ice is rollin' 'cause we rollin', bitch
Flakes, the dope is cola 'cause we polar, bitch
[Verse 3]
I answer the call and put her right beside me
Two, we 'bout that whoop like them brand new spiders
Keep your mouth closed, boy, 'cause we aiming fire
I just might one night for show love and wife her
Hey, I'm banging green like the lizard in Geico
I pull up and wet you burn your top like Michael
I got bullets bigger than fingers in rifles
It's big B's with a hundred G's in each one of my pockets
[Verse 4]
I'm gon' beat that pussy all day like a champion
I'm a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
Told my baby next February we married
We laughing at these pussy boys, they so hilarious
I might get her knocked off pull some spaghetti strings
I might get her knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
I might get her knocked off while I pull a bank scheme
I might get her knocked off for just tryna join the team
[Verse 5]
I'm gon' pass, I'ma smash 'em, she want that nut so I blast her
My Bentley grey like a pastor, whippin' that snow no Alaska
Good head, she got her Masters, shawty a long way from dumb
Your money flat like a plasma, good kush smoke is the bomb
[Verse 6]
I drink that act while you be drinkin' red
I don't fall in love, I run over it instead
Like bobble that bitch go head
I'm like, lil' baby, I don't know your kid
Hey, I keep my pistol, I'll give you the lead
Hey, they three deep, I call them Ed, Ed and Eddie
Hey, baby, take a picture that photo cred
Hey, she make me lean back like a sofa, bitch
[Verse 7]
I'm gon' beat that pussy all day like a champion
I'm a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
Told my baby next February we married
We laughing at these pussy boys, they so hilarious
I might get her knocked off pull some spaghetti strings
I might get her knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
I might get her knocked off while I pull a bank scheme
I might get her knocked off for just tryna join the team
Written by: Bryan Christopher Williams, Jeffery Williams, Ricky Harrell, Ricky Harrell Jr, Wesley Glass