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Credits
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Caton Bailey
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Jasper Jackson
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Lomar Brown
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Taylor Mutz
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Lyrics
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Criiip
Boy I been doubling down and tripling up
Hustling so I don't kick it as much
Thinks that he is but he isn't as tough
He must've been sniffing that Hillary Duff
I'm killing these ****, I'm zipping em up
Body yo partner like Dr. Miami
The tightest and I put that shit on my granny
I'm tighter than a tiny nook or a cranny
I'm thorough
Too cold, better get a lil fur coat
Flush that boy like he on Certo
Place em in line, I'm taking the crown
And making em whine
Pinot, Merlot
Playa design, I'm laying it down
Been taking my time but he gone work though
Better know that's a given
I'm tryna break all the glass in the ceiling
I'm mad on a mission, they know I been having the vision
I just never had the attention
And life has been lifing but **** I'm fighting the fight
I been bobbing and jabbing and sticking
Paper I'm chasing so really I'm straight on you baby
I don't need the nagging and bitching
You just need a man cause yo daddy was missing
I just need a bag to be happy and chilling
They tried to put me down and count me out
I bet all them sorry **** frowning at me now
You can't find nobody styling like me now
Can't find nobody with this power like me now
Soufside **** in the house, go crazy
Mama worked two jobs, can't be lazy
They quick to judge every book by it's cover
Had to tell that **** go flip them pages
I tell the truth, they don't know how to take it
Sorry I guess I don't know how to fake it
We not the same
Half of these **** is lame
Bitch I created the lane
All they do, wanna complain
I'm talking spicy like Cajun
Never been caged in on any occasion
I scratch the surface: abrasion
That pussy good so I think I'ma stay in
Pop a Plan B in the A.M.
I'm not the father like Maury, just saying
Thought they had Covid, these **** is tasteless
Please send em back to the basics: Matrix
I been the one since grade six, face it
I never knew how to stage it, brazen
Everybody love a **** feeling like Raymond
When you up, when you down they'll vanish
When you got a leg up gotta break it
When you him they don't want you to say shit
They tried to put me down and count me out
I bet all them sorry **** frowning at me now
You can't find nobody styling like me now
Can't find nobody with this power like me now
I just need a band
You ain't talking money then what is ya saying?
Ali Mozart got the world in his hands
I do what I want and I do what you can't
I kill me a goat and I cop me a Lamb
Peanut Butter seats so fly: Peter Pan
No Captain Hook
I need me a Rook
I feel like T'Challa, the king of my land
I feel like the king of Zamunda
They swear that they real but they gossip bout rumors
They pockets manure
Ali Mozart got the eye of recruiters
They say I'm the best and don't know how I do it
Tell em O.K. like I play for the Sooners
These **** be hating these bitches be choosers
I tell all my shooters to shoot for the Judas'
And when we pull up they take off like a Puma
Written by: Caton Bailey, Jasper Jackson, Lomar Brown, Taylor Mutz