Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Whois Ttra
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Come on, let's tell Hendi where we're at
Got all the hoes talkin' 10, sis
Tell em, I'm in the biz, sis
Got a Rolls-Royce for my friends, friends
Never got money like me
Me, money right off the trees
Never got money like me
Money right off the trees
Come on, let's tell where we went
Got all the hoses talkin' 10, sis
Tell em, I'm in the biz, sis
Got a Rolls-Royce for my friends
Never got money like me
Me, money right off the trees
Never got money like me
Money right off the trees
What am I to do, what am I to do
What am I to do, what am I to do
I cry before sleep, she won't hear me weep
Keep it wrapped in the sheets, we uncontrollable freaks
Leave me numb, leave me distressed
The Vicodin will leave me repressed
Try not to stress, bitch, I ain't feelin' depressed
They say to you, I'm next, and I know I'm feelin' blessed
But I still might lie on your chest
And I still might cry on your chest
Get some pussy when you're feelin' delirious
Men's health is mysterious
What am I to do, what am I to do
What am I to do, what am I to do
What am I to do
Written by: Whois Ttra
