Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Braylon Moore
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Ayy, if the glove don't fit then I ain't do it, bitch I feel like OJ
Yeah this red up in this double cup, this shit look just likeKool-Aid
Yeah my brodie tryna kill, he don't give a fuck what dudes say
I'm a natural born hustler, all I know is stack pape
I feel like I'm too short, I told that bitch to blow my whistle
I ain't never worn no black and white stripes, bitch I'm too official
**** mad cause bray be stackin' bread, I told em go to hell
Put them racks up in my back pocket, I got a BBL
Treat a stu just like a 9-5, lil' bitch you know I'm workin
I don't wanna shoot yo fuckin' Drac unless that bitch be twerkin
I get tired of fuckin' all these hoes, yeah this shit feel worthless, yeah
Bitch don't call me, bitch you know I'm workin
Sometimes I'm out my body, bitch I start to tweak
**** mad cause I be stackin' bread, that's seven days a week
Why the fuck these **** on my dick like I'ma give a fuck
All these **** out here stackin' bread and ain't even runnin' up
That's your mama bread, yeah you goin' fed
I can lie, these **** mad, I might go off they head
**** hatin' on Luh Bray , what the fuck I said
If you fuckin' hate me then why I ain't dead
She can fuck a thousand **** and still say that I'm the one
I be murderin' these beats and I ain't have to use no gun
**** out here mad at me, I told that **** get some funds
Bitches know what's up with me, yeah bitch I'm 1of1
Strike a pose, I got my camera out so I can take your picture
When I walk up in the bank they greet my ass by sayin' mister
I'm tryna knock the **** out, lil' bitch I feel like Sonny Liston
I'm not the one to play with, bitch I make your whole family miss you
This shit not a diss, bitch I never miss
If I put you in a song, they gon' still listen
I'm the realest **** out because I stand on biz'
Yeah my brother got my back and for sure I got his
If the glove don't fit then I ain't do it, bitch I feel like OJ
Yeah this red up in this double cup, this shit look just like Kool-Aid
Yeah my bro they tryna kill, he don't give a fuck what dukes say
I'm a natural born hustler, all I know is stack pape
I feel like I'm too short, I told that bitch to blow my whistle
I ain't never worn no black and white stripes, bitch I'm too official
**** mad cause bray be stackin' bread, I told them go to hell
Put them racks up in my back pocket, I got a BBL
(I gotta BBL)
(I gotta BBL)
Written by: Braylon Moore