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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
6ix9ine
Stimme und Gesang
Nicki Minaj
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jeremiah Raisen
Songwriter:in
Daniel Hernandez
Songwriter:in
SADPONY
Komponist:in
Onika Maraj
Songwriter:in
Aaron Clarke
Songwriter:in
Jahnei Clarke
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
SADPONY
Produzent:in
Jahnei Clarke
Produzent:in
Wizard Lee
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Sad Pony)
[Verse 2]
Watch (Mhmm)
Glock (Mhmm)
Cocked (Mhmm)
Got it (Mhmm)
You need that? I got it
This cash, my pockets
The 'Cat, one hundred
You need that? I got it
Need it? Got it
Cash, pockets
Bands on me
Sticks on me
You need that? I got it
This cash, my pockets
The 'Cat, one hundred
You need that?
[Verse 3]
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 4]
I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me
You don't want no problems at your party, don't invite me
I don't worry 'bout you ****, please stop talkin' 'bout me
Always talkin' 'bout me 'cause you lookin' for the clouty
6ix-nina, the 9ine-nina
Ridin' in a two-seater with two ninas
Baby got that Aquafina, it's cocaina
Smokin' on that OG reefer, no TMZ-a
[Verse 5]
Forgiatos on a Benz truck, make her friends fuck
Told her she could get Chanel if she let my friends fuck
Stars shinin' in the Rolls Royce, it got red guts
Wait, hold up, nah, I still don't give a fuck
Vroom-vroom, G5
Vroom-vroom, we high
You the type of **** that I never wanna be like
You the type of bitch that will never get a reply
Hi, hater, bye, hater, vroom
[Verse 6]
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 7]
Boomin' at your man, now we boomin' at his matas
Split his fuckin' wig, bust it open like piñata
[Verse 8]
He tryna put it en mi culo, real fat gato
When he eat it, I tell him to squeeze it like a taco
All my **** out of town, movin' all that blanco
I ain't lettin' up on you bitches say, "Uncle"
Still the baddest bitch, quarantinin' en mi casa
Talkin' all that shit, but you bitches ain't sayin' caca
Uh, a flock of birds, waka
All my bitches pretty, juicy booty, pretty knockers
Yeah, eat it, Cookie Monster (Ooh)
He a slave to this pussy, call me, "Master"
Real wet, I said, "Slurp it like it's pasta"
They get nervous when its Nicki on the roster (Rrr)
Somebody usher this **** into a clinic
My flow's still sick, I ain't talkin' a pandemic
I write my own lyrics, a lot of these bitches gimmicks
They study Nicki style, now all of them wan' mimic
Talkin' 'bout snitches, when it's snitches in your camp
Never stand alone, you always itchin' for a stamp
Me, I'm still money, wrists light up like a lamp
They gon' have to send they best fighter for the champ
[Verse 9]
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 10]
Watch (Mhmm)
Glock (Mhmm)
Cocked (Mhmm)
Got it (Mhmm)
[Verse 11]
If he like, I throw it fast, real fast, fast, fast
He singin' my old song yellin', "Ass, ass, ass"
They be speedin', tryna beat me, then they crash, crash, crash
Still a hundred like the number on my dash, dash, dash
Written by: Aaron Clarke, Jahnei Julian Clarke, Andrew Green, Daniel Hernandez, Onika Tanya Maraj, Jeremiah James Raisen