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Description
Executive Producer, Vocalist, Composer Lyricist: Summer Walker
A& R, Executive Producer: Justice Baiden
A& R: Tim Glover
Aand Rcoordinator: Bryce Lane
Aand Rcoordinator: Stephen Baynes
Vocalist: GloRilla
Aand Radministrator: Jeanne Venton
Vocalist: Sexyy Red
Executive Producer, Recording Engineer, Producer, Composer Lyricist: David "Dos Dias" Bishop
Vocalist: Monaleo
Mixing Engineer: Joe Visciano
Vocalist: NeNe Leaks
Mastering Engineer: Colin Leonard
Producer: SADPONY
Producer: Lil Yachty
Producer: Ben10k
Producer: Kavi
Composer Lyricist, Producer: Mike Baretz
Producer: Nineteen85
Recording Engineer: Sunny
Recording Engineer: Aaron "thank Aaron" Bolton
Additional Mixing Engineer: Jess Jackson
Additional Mixing Engineer: Dillon Brophy
Engineer: Salvador "Better Call Sal" Majail
Composer Lyricist: Gloria Woods
Composer Lyricist: Leondra Gay
Composer Lyricist: Janae Wherry
Composer Lyricist: Jeremiah Raisen
Composer Lyricist: Gabrielle Rodgers
Composer Lyricist: Miles McCollum
Composer Lyricist: Benjamin Mcgregor Wilson
Composer Lyricist: Kavian Salehi
Composer Lyricist: Anthony Paul Jefferies
Composer Lyricist: Reggie Lucas
Composer Lyricist: James Mtume
Lyrics and translation
Original
Tonight event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas, and black cards.
It's your girl, Nini Leaks.
I need a baller, shot caller. Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars.
Yeah, I'm tryna give it to you, show me what you got.
Go 'head and call that bank -so I can shop 'til I drop. -Uh, okay. I like black niggas.
-Ooh. -They got black cards.
-Yeah. -Yeah, this said sauce.
-Uh-huh. -'Cause my head hard.
-Ayy. -I keep a side nigga.
-Yup. -Just like my side part.
-Okay.
-And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't got -no my charge. -Ugh.
-He just iced me out. -Ooh.
-But tryna be my man. -Or somethin'.
-He wrote a song about me. -Damn.
-Ooh, you want me bad. -Bad.
Apply that pressure by me, baby, don't be actin' scared.
-Just call me.
-Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to -kiss my ass. -Mwah.
-I got my hand out. -Yup.
-But we ain't shakin' hands. -Uh-uh.
I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band.
-Stamp, bitch. -This shit like Burger King.
-I'm tellin' you. -I'm havin' shit my way.
-You feel me?
-Matter fact, put your wallet up, this time -I got it, baby. -Ooh, okay, okay.
I need a baller, shot caller. Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars.
Yeah, I'm tryna give it to you, show me what you got.
Go 'head and call that bank so I can shop 'til I -drop. -Ayy, it's Leo. Huh, damn.
-Damn. -What can I say?
-Uh-huh.
-Huh, it was po' ass nigga after po' ass nigga. I done finally upped my rank.
Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that -load, then it must be a bank. -Come on.
Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch. A dumbass ho is somethin' I ain't.
Might -tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie. -Uh-huh.
I'ma P 'til the day that I die. I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit.
I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas not mine. See me, I run a tight-ass ship.
-Uh-huh. -I'm the one do the hirin' and firin'.
If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag, bitch, that's a siren, dummy. Wedding of the year, pink dress, pink pimp set.
-Yeah. -Pretty bitch with a dipset.
Had to lock -him down like a quickset. -Yeah.
-With my nigga every day it's Christmas. -Oh, fact.
I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your business.
This big-ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress.
I need a baller, shot caller. Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars.
Yeah, I'm tryna give it to you, show me what you got.
Go 'head and call that bank -so I can shop 'til I drop. -I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga.
Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got.
-Facts.
-Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't -got no guap. -Losers.
Boy, buy me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock.
Uh, it's facts.
-The closer I get to you.
-Yeah, get.
-My trips and shoppin' sprees. -Spoil me.
Like givin' me all you got.
Your love has captured me.
-The closer I get to you.
-I been finna get the bag, how you gon' take it?
-The more you make me see.
-It be the treatment, get my hair and my -nails did. -Like givin' me all you got.
-You're the best.
-Your love has captured me.
English translation
Tonight event is proudly sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas, and black cards.
It's your girl, Nini Leaks.
I need a baller, shot caller. Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars.
Yeah, I'm tryna give it to you, show me what you got.
Go 'head and call that bank -so I can shop 'til I drop. -Uh, okay. I like black niggas.
-Ooh. -They got black cards.
-Yeah. -Yeah, this said sauce.
-Uh-huh. -'Cause my head hard.
-Ayy. -I keep a side nigga.
-Yup. -Just like my side part.
-Okay.
-And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't got -no my charge. -Ugh.
-He just iced me out. -Ooh.
-But tryna be my man. -Or somethin'.
-He wrote a song about me. -Damn.
-Ooh, you want me bad. -Bad.
Apply that pressure by me, baby, don't be actin' scared.
-Just call me.
-Fuck bein' nonchalant, I need my nigga to -kiss my ass. -Mwah.
-I got my hand out. -Yup.
-But we ain't shakin' hands. -Uh-uh.
I ain't no broke-ass bitch, baby, we go band for band.
-Stamp, bitch. -This shit like Burger King.
-I'm tellin' you. -I'm havin' shit my way.
-You feel me?
-Matter fact, put your wallet up, this time -I got it, baby. -Ooh, okay, okay.
I need a baller, shot caller. Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars.
Yeah, I'm tryna give it to you, show me what you got.
Go 'head and call that bank so I can shop 'til I -drop. -Ayy, it's Leo. Huh, damn.
-Damn. -What can I say?
-Uh-huh.
-Huh, it was po' ass nigga after po' ass nigga. I done finally upped my rank.
Huh, I ain't got shit for a ho, if he drop that -load, then it must be a bank. -Come on.
Huh, I'm too damn stiff on a bitch. A dumbass ho is somethin' I ain't.
Might -tell you a joke, won't tell you a lie. -Uh-huh.
I'ma P 'til the day that I die. I be tryna tell you these niggas ain't shit.
I'm cool 'cause these y'all niggas not mine. See me, I run a tight-ass ship.
-Uh-huh. -I'm the one do the hirin' and firin'.
If that nigga ain't spendin' no money, that's not a red flag, bitch, that's a siren, dummy. Wedding of the year, pink dress, pink pimp set.
-Yeah. -Pretty bitch with a dipset.
Had to lock -him down like a quickset. -Yeah.
-With my nigga every day it's Christmas. -Oh, fact.
I could give a fuck what a bitch said, mind your business.
This big-ass ring on my finger, bitch, I ain't never ever gave mistress.
I need a baller, shot caller. Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars.
Yeah, I'm tryna give it to you, show me what you got.
Go 'head and call that bank -so I can shop 'til I drop. -I need a rich nigga, not a bitch nigga.
Where your money at, bookie? Show me what you got.
-Facts.
-Tired of fuckin' lame niggas, they ain't -got no guap. -Losers.
Boy, buy me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new Glock.
Uh, it's facts.
-The closer I get to you.
-Yeah, get.
-My trips and shoppin' sprees. -Spoil me.
Like givin' me all you got.
Your love has captured me.
-The closer I get to you.
-I been finna get the bag, how you gon' take it?
-The more you make me see.
-It be the treatment, get my hair and my -nails did. -Like givin' me all you got.
-You're the best.
-Your love has captured me.