Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
BigFee
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Woke up in the morning where the opps I'm tryna see
Today might be O.C., I just got a call from Big Fee
Yo, bizzle what you on tho
Shit, what the fuck is the word, bro
Shit, we might got a lil' situation down here
Hey, hey, 'pull up
There he go right there, I'ma jump out the V
Can't wait till I catch that boy, I'ma dangle him right by his feet
Let's wait until the sun go down, I'm tryna creep
I'm slidin' with CG, this feel like Bulls at Peak
And we gon' cook him while my **** wanna eat
And when they drop the lo, we slidin' every time we tryna meet
This bitch a slut, her op ass tellin' me her **** talkin' bout me
Don't give a fuck, we Swiss, beat the car, don't know Alicia Keys
I turn a one into a three and my jigs set up that shit
And I drop a hundred in that pie and watch it lock with a lil' whipn
And my bitch said I'm doin' too much, I told her watch it, stop trippin
I'm on a run to the money, first a hundred, then a ticket
Switchy when a **** slide, one tap, that bitch glitching
I told my one I'm tryna slide, he said I'm comin' one minute
He on a one-man mission, my one getting tunnel vision
They put a tag on his toe and turned him to a fuckin' ticket
I'm with the wise, they say they built this whole city, this shit crazy
Them **** lie, they sayin' they run this fuckin' city, **** bitch
Catch a ****, chase him down, yeah, I'm on that, back to fishin
**** on that, man, they lie, yeah, who said that boy a menace
Catch him, switch him, stretch him, rest him, a new packet, yea that's what this is
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Written by: Big Fee