Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
RTB MB
Künstler:in
RTB Chi
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Energy
Arrangeur:in
Malachi Bell
Texte
Miles Bridges
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
DJ Icee
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Intro]
Energy made this one
RTB, ****, come on
[Verse 1]
I ain't no plumber, but I always got my pipe out
Like you ain't pay the bill, have my **** knock yo' lights out
At the club bruised up, ****, I got my ice out
Presidential whips and exotic Glocks, I'm at the White House
****'s tender 'bout a bitch, I hit his ho, he wanna fight now
Same bitch that you pillow talking, got her on a flight now
She irritating, but her pussy good so I might pound
She 'bout to ride with this water on my wrist, said she might drown
[Verse 2]
Bitch jumping to conclusions, she like five foot
Hit a bitch, she gon' tell her friend 'cause it's textbook
Bitch better have my money, that's the best hook
Glock leave a **** stretched like a left hook
Know some real **** went to court in some Tom Fords
Young **** fucking hoes on camera like Jersey shore
My Mexican bitch only know ten words, I just called her Dora
Told my bitch, "Let me have my way, you'll see Bora Bora"
[Verse 3]
You ever seen Fiji? Well, let me be me
Carti's on, made a movie with yo' bitch, it's in 3D
She like my music so she finna give me dome for a sneak peek
In the A, she treat me like I'm Lil Jon, I'm finna skeet-skeet
Told lil' baby that I only want the head, she tryna beat meat
How the fuck you got designer shirts on but yo' feet's weak?
She made it sloppy, then she cleaned it up, that's my neat freak
I heard you fucking with them dirty hoes who leave a sheet streak
[Verse 4]
I'm tryna get white rich, I might bleach me
I'm in the A with six hoes, this a freaknik
We in the A, a hunnit bows down on Peachtree
That's a fake presi', lil' ****, they gon' impeach
Told my bitch, she don't like my hoes, she can leave too
My dog, you can play yo' role, you gon' eat too
Like Otis, bitch, don't nobody need you
Why you lying on that Glock? We don't believe you
[Verse 5]
I was blind to the bullshit, ****, now it's see-through
I'll jump off a bridge 'fore I tell a bitch, "I need you"
I been popping Percs to ease the pain, yeah, I think I need two
Back to back days fucking on yo' bitch, this a sequel
I be in the crib thinking, "Damn, what the fuck would Meech do?"
I seen yo' name on that paperwork, we can't be cool
Every time we 'bout to fuck a bitch, she let me choose
I call my **** Chi Bob the Builder, he keep tools
[Verse 6]
I just put a bitch in timeout she like to break rules
I just got a **** crossed out for staring at my jewels
I'll hit yo' bitch with a 10, ****, cash rules
Made man, **** don't like me but gotta act cool
Every time **** try they hand, bullets tattooed
Every time I sneeze, she gon' bless me, ****, achoo
How you ain't know she a ho? Check the attributes
[Outro]
I'm a Real Trench Baby
Written by: Energy, Malachi Bell, Miles Bridges