Credits

KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Nicholas Jeffers
Nicholas Jeffers
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Nickolas Weekes
Nickolas Weekes
Produzent:in
Off Gate The Label
Off Gate The Label
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

A lot of pussies tryna' hate So pussy what you wonna' do My brothas down to ride and best believe I'm going bonkers too Beat you in your face, make sure his pussy ass ain't gonna' move Test the squad, my gang, we have you running like a morning troop A lot of pussies tryna' hate So pussy what you wonna' do My brothas down to ride and best believe I'm going bonkers too Beat you in your face, make sure his pussy ass ain't gonna' move Test the squad, my gang, we have you running like a morning troop Money be the motive Want some cookies, get a quarter If her pussy smell like springs, then baby I might need some water Baby look me in my eyes, I please them both, that's mother daughter I just keep it real, there is real light My brothers down to slaughter Niggas testify on family like yes he did your honor Stay up on the porch, they'll have your innerds out just like a donor Two seconds on the news, they'll state your name then you're a goner Make you comfortable, a bed your size A hole just like you order Niggas out here cross dressing for some reasons and their fathers Rappers popping off of acting like some bitches like the Parkers My loot stackin' with my gang, my blunts is always to Davares There's no newbies on the scene, that is the quickest way to falter What the fuck, gotta' sing and preach on cameras for the Grammys I'm just tryna get a crib for momma, daddy and a nanny Couple diamonds on my caddy My miles high up on my Camry Plus I always blow a baggy And that shit pop out like back-ne Aye A lot of pussies tryna' hate So pussy what you wonna' do My brothas down to ride and best believe I'm going bonkers too Beat you in your face, make sure his pussy ass ain't gonna' move Test the squad, my gang, we have you running like a morning troop. A lot of pussies tryna' hate So pussy what you wonna' do My brothas down to ride and best believe I'm going bonkers too Beat you in your face, make sure his pussy ass ain't gonna' move Test the squad, my gang, we have you running like a morning troop
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