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Description
Vocals: Cash Kidd
Producer: Diego Ave
Producer: Tez Lamont
Recorded By: Anton Pastoria
A& R Manager: Austin Rice
Masterer: Nicolas de Porcel
Vocals: OHGEESY
A And R Administrator: Skye Benitez
Mixer: Tez Lamont
Writer: Alejandro Carranza
Writer: Cash Kidd
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Writer: Jordan Scott
Writer: Moses Barrett III
Writer: Cory Evans
Writer: La Marquis Jefferson
Writer: Craig Love
Writer: Jonathan Smith
Lyrics and translation
Original
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye. You ain't never had the feds investigate you.
You ain't never had the bad hoes wanna date you. You a bad bitch, daddy gotta spank you.
My nigga fresh out the pen, he might shake you.
Extendo, I don't rock with no stock clips. If you chillin' with the opps, you gettin' shot with.
Bad hoes love a nigga out in Stockton. They let my shorty in the party with a Glock ten.
Poppin', yeah bitch I'm so poppin'. I got pills, I got keys, Yeezy shoppin'.
I sell lean, I know green, ain't no watchin'. I'ma fuck your life up 'cause I'm toxic.
Want her, fuck her, hit her, duck her. Catch up, lil' nigga with mustard.
What up bitch, Yeezy fuckin' up the summer. Sad hoes lookin' like, "What a bummer.
" She wanna suck my dick 'cause I'm funny. Niggas lame, all he wanna do is love her.
Bust her, we be fuckin' under covers. But we ain't never fuck with a undercover.
Feds watchin', lil' nigga yeah the feds listenin'.
I just popped a Perc' twenty, now my head spinnin'. You ain't never touched no money, you ain't breadwinner.
I don't even wanna fuck, I'm just head gettin', aye.
-What up my nigga Yeezy? -Hey, your bitch the breadwinner.
Broke ass bum, better cool it down like September.
I feel like Melly, how I ride around with dead niggas. No, I feel like Michael Jackson how my hand glisten.
Bitch wanna try suck no dick, I'm on the next mission. If we got the right to bear arms, then
I'm Ted nigga. Diamonds two-steppin', say that's a cool necklace.
What a rude heifer, dirty shoes all on my new leather.
Feel like Hugh Hefner, difference is bitch can't stay here. He got hit with that dre, hope he take care.
My dogs still sellin' tight white, but not the Hanes pair.
I don't want no smoke with these niggas 'cause I don't play fair. Aye, nigga cappin' like he steppin'.
Got attachments like I'm pressure, fill his chest up like a treasure.
My bitch milkin' 'til the sun come up, she ain't a parent.
Bugs Bunny, you gon' say, "What's up doc? " Reach for these carrots nigga.
I just bought another chop, I don't play those games. Just so I can leave a nigga like Taylor Gang.
Good bread off this sauce like Raising Cane's. I got neck on the spot, I ain't catch her name.
You think you can fuck with me? Bet your life on it.
Hit a bitch and I ain't care, I'm not a white one. Big cube and ice on it, nigga come and try somethin'.
He took 100 from the K, bitch that's 900, aye.
English translation
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye. You ain't never had the feds investigate you.
You ain't never had the bad hoes wanna date you. You a bad bitch, daddy gotta spank you.
My nigga fresh out the pen, he might shake you.
Extendo, I don't rock with no stock clips. If you chillin' with the opps, you gettin' shot with.
Bad hoes love a nigga out in Stockton. They let my shorty in the party with a Glock ten.
Poppin', yeah bitch I'm so poppin'. I got pills, I got keys, Yeezy shoppin'.
I sell lean, I know green, ain't no watchin'. I'ma fuck your life up 'cause I'm toxic.
Want her, fuck her, hit her, duck her. Catch up, lil' nigga with mustard.
What up bitch, Yeezy fuckin' up the summer. Sad hoes lookin' like, "What a bummer.
" She wanna suck my dick 'cause I'm funny. Niggas lame, all he wanna do is love her.
Bust her, we be fuckin' under covers. But we ain't never fuck with a undercover.
Feds watchin', lil' nigga yeah the feds listenin'.
I just popped a Perc' twenty, now my head spinnin'. You ain't never touched no money, you ain't breadwinner.
I don't even wanna fuck, I'm just head gettin', aye.
-What up my nigga Yeezy? -Hey, your bitch the breadwinner.
Broke ass bum, better cool it down like September.
I feel like Melly, how I ride around with dead niggas. No, I feel like Michael Jackson how my hand glisten.
Bitch wanna try suck no dick, I'm on the next mission. If we got the right to bear arms, then
I'm Ted nigga. Diamonds two-steppin', say that's a cool necklace.
What a rude heifer, dirty shoes all on my new leather.
Feel like Hugh Hefner, difference is bitch can't stay here. He got hit with that dre, hope he take care.
My dogs still sellin' tight white, but not the Hanes pair.
I don't want no smoke with these niggas 'cause I don't play fair. Aye, nigga cappin' like he steppin'.
Got attachments like I'm pressure, fill his chest up like a treasure.
My bitch milkin' 'til the sun come up, she ain't a parent.
Bugs Bunny, you gon' say, "What's up doc? " Reach for these carrots nigga.
I just bought another chop, I don't play those games. Just so I can leave a nigga like Taylor Gang.
Good bread off this sauce like Raising Cane's. I got neck on the spot, I ain't catch her name.
You think you can fuck with me? Bet your life on it.
Hit a bitch and I ain't care, I'm not a white one. Big cube and ice on it, nigga come and try somethin'.
He took 100 from the K, bitch that's 900, aye.