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Credits
AUSFĆHRENDE KĆNSTLER:INNEN
Latto
Künstler:in
Cardi B
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Alyssa Stephens
Songwriter:in
Kevin Andre Price
Songwriter:in
Randall Hammers
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Darryl Clemons
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John Norris III
Songwriter:in
Richard Sims
Songwriter:in
Broderick Thompson-Smith
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Carlos Walker
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Born Immaculate
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Julius Rivera III
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Belcalis Almanzar
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Javaan Anderson
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Jorden Kyle Lanier Thorpe
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Go Grizzly
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Squat
Produzent:in
Ben Hogarth
Ingenieur:in
Sage Skolfield
Mischtechniker:in
Sean Solymar
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Pooh Beatz
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Songteksten
[Intro]
Go Grizz
Ah (Squat made the beat)
What's happenin'? Bardi
Big Latto (Bop)
[Verse 1]
Rip me out the plastic, I been actin' brand new
Bitches actin' like they runnin' shit, they really ran through
I'll spend that five hundred 'fore I ever trap you
They thought I was gon' fall off, I hate to bring you bad news
Threw so many racks, a bitch can't even see the floor
From Atlanta to L.A., the only time I'm back and forth
Cheap **** make you pick, rich **** get you both
Gave the Bentley to valet and let that **** drive the boat
Shh, be quiet, let me pop off (Be quiet)
Leave the club sloppy drunk, come home and get my rocks off
Heard "Bitch from Da Souf," he tryna see me knock his socks off
Told them bitches, "Meet me at the top," think they got lost
I'm on go like Grizz
She thought I would kiss her ass, she must ain't took her meds
Shit around my neck, it cost a arm and leg
Swear that **** set for life, I let him get me preg'
[Chorus]
I done done it all, feel like Shawty Lo
Laughin' to the bank, but shit is not a joke
Say she got a problem, imaginary smoke
Bitches said it's up, then put it on the floor
I done done it all, feel like Shawty Lo
Laughin' to the bank, but shit is not a joke
Say she got a problem, imaginary smoke
Bitches said it's up, then put it on the floor
[PostChorus]
I don't know what y'all been told (Told)
Bet yo' mans know, if you don't, what's happenin'?
[Verse 2]
Put a ribbon on me, I been actin' brand new
I ain't smokin' on no za, lil' bitch, I'm smokin' on you
Put your bestie in a pack and now I'm smokin' her too
I been ballin' so damn hard, could've went to LSU, huh
Got so many chains on, I can't even see my throat
These hoes don't do enough, that's why I always do the most
Broke **** give the dick, rich **** sponsor goals
Only thing a **** get from me for free is free the bros
Let me pop it off
Point me to the biggest slut, baby girl, come top it off
She said she don't like me 'cause she love me, duh, knock it off
That bitch made ten pages just to sub me, but I block 'em all
All these hoes is mid
Got her lurkin' on my page before she feed her kids, huh
Shittin' on these bitches, dunkin' on they heads
Get these hoes some melatonin, put they ass to bed (Bitch)
****, cry for what? Bitch, these are Denim Tears (Huh)
I'm sexy dancin' in the house, I feel like Britney Spears
So put it on the floor, just like they career
What they got on me? Bodies and a couple years
[Chorus]
I done done it all, feel like Shawty Lo (Shawty Lo)
Laughin' to the bank, but shit is not a joke (Not a joke)
Say she got a problem, imaginary smoke (Brr)
Bitches said it's up, then put it on the floor (Pew, pew)
[PostChorus]
I don't know what y'all been told (Told)
Bet yo' mans know, if you don't, what's happenin'?
[Verse 3]
Smokin' on that gas, blunt big as Coi Leray
Bitches like to run they mouth, but I'm the type to run a fade
When your diamonds hit like this, you don't ever see the shade
Got the key to my city, they gave me a holiday, bitch
All kinda shit (Uh)
Let me pull my diamond tester out, these bitches counterfeit (What?)
Better keep my name up out her mouth, they been tryin' it (Boom)
If it's beef then let me know, baby, why you hidin' it?
And I heard about your coochie, bitch
Pits like your pussy, we all know that cat is givin' fish
When I send that eggplant, that **** know what time it is
My ex crazy 'bout me, better be ready to die in it
[Chorus]
I done done it all, feel like Shawty Lo (Shawty Lo)
Laughin' to the bank, but shit is not a joke (Not a joke)
Say she got a problem, imaginary smoke (Brr)
Bitches said it's up, then put it on the floor (Pew, pew)
[PostChorus]
I don't know what y'all been told (Told)
Bet yo' mans know, if you don't, what's happenin'?
[Outro]
Yeah, it's giving cunt, mhmm
I'm in the booth playin' with my pussy, bitch
Big Latto, big Bardi, it's a real bitch party
Put it on the floor again, bitch
Written by: Alyssa Stephens, Belcalis Almanzar, Born Immaculate, Broderick Thompson-Smith, Carlos Walker, Cory Way, Darryl Clemons, John Norris III, Julius Rivera III, Kevin Andre Price, Randall Hammers, Richard Sims