Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
SahBabii
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Rockim Delval Valdery
Songwriter:in
Saaheem Malik Valdery
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Steezy Beats
Produzent:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Behind the scenes, yeah (Behind the scenes)
Coppin' pleas (Coppin' pleas)
Bitch, please, yeah (Bitch, please)
****, please, yeah (****, please)
I'm the biggest squid, yeah (Biggest squid)
Your crew a bitch, yeah (Ya dig?)
Rob 'em out (Rob 'em out)
Slap 'em out (Slap 'em out)
Slidin' with the fire, yeah (Slidin' with the fire)
Take a **** strap, yeah (Yeah)
Squig 'em out, yeah (Yeah)
Triple 6, giving these **** hell (Hell)
We ain't callin' 12 (12)
We ain't never gon' tell (Tell)
Pop that **** like yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
These **** pussy (These **** pussy)
My gun is a freak (Oh yeah)
We ain't steppin' on meat (What that mean?)
We ain't squashin' no beef (Beef)
Clean up the scene, swept it so neat (Yeah)
Leave him Krispy like a treat (Ooh)
Backspace a ****, hit delete (Delete)
Ooh, them guns be elite
Cooler on that TEC just in case this bitch overheat (Brr)
Too many characters, swear these boys is some tweets (Tweets)
Grill a **** for that cheese (Cheese)
Spot his shirt like some bleach (Bleach)
I want your ass to leave, then bitch, you gotta leave, yeah
[Verse 3]
Behind the scenes, yeah
Coppin' pleas (Coppin' pleas)
Bitch, please, yeah (Bitch, please)
****, please, yeah (****, please)
I'm the biggest squid, yeah (Biggest squid)
Your crew a bitch, yeah (Ya dig?)
Rob 'em out (Rob 'em out)
Slap 'em out (Slap 'em out)
Slidin' with the fire, yeah (Slidin' with the fire)
Take a **** strap, yeah (Yeah)
Squig 'em out, yeah (Yeah)
Triple 6, giving these **** hell (Hell)
We ain't callin' 12 (12)
We ain't never gon' tell (Tell)
Pop that **** like yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 4]
I don't hide and seek (Seek) I just glide and skeet (Skeet)
Palm her ass like Keke, if the ho on fleek (Fleek)
These ho obsolete, on the Gram tryna flex on me (Me)
Talking 'bout I ate that P (P) Bitch, I ain't eat that P (No sir)
But you took this D
I swear these bitches lyin', need to take they teeth (Yeah)
Behind the scenes, all these hoes dead beat
Fuckin' in the bed with they child sheets, ooh-wee
I must be geeked, caught 'em in the streets
He a athlete, track meet
Every time they see me, on sight
Every time they meet me, behind the scenes
[Verse 5]
Behind the scenes, yeah
Coppin' pleas (Coppin' pleas)
Bitch, please, yeah (Bitch, please)
****, please, yeah (****, please)
I'm the biggest squid, yeah (Biggest squid)
Your crew a bitch, yeah (Ya dig?)
Rob 'em out (Rob 'em out)
Slap 'em out (Slap 'em out)
Slidin' with the fire, yeah (Slidin' with the fire)
Take a **** strap, yeah (Yeah)
Squig 'em out, yeah (Yeah)
Triple 6, giving these **** hell (Hell)
We ain't callin' 12 (12)
We ain't never gon' tell (Tell)
Pop that **** like yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 6]
Behind the scenes, yeah (Behind the scenes)
Coppin' pleas (Coppin' pleas)
Bitch, please, yeah (Bitch, please)
****, please, yeah (****, please)
I'm the biggest squid, yeah (Biggest squid)
Your crew a bitch, yeah (Ya dig?)
Rob 'em out (Rob 'em out)
Slap 'em out (Slap 'em out)
Slidin' with the fire, yeah (Slidin' with the fire)
Take a **** strap, yeah (Yeah)
Squig 'em out, yeah (Yeah)
Triple 6, giving these **** hell (Hell)
[Verse 7]
Behind the scenes, yeah
Coppin' pleas, yeah
Written by: Saaheem Valdery