More songs by Nine Vicious
Description
Producer: Nine Vicious
Lyricist: Trevon O’Ryan Echols
Lyrics and translation
Original
This nigga's crazy. Oh yeah, yeah. Oh yeah, I'm in this bitch now.
Oh my God. Like, are you in L. A. ?
These bitches call me, tell my name.
These bitches call me, tell my name. These bitches call me, she tell my name.
These bitches call me, she tell my name.
Bae, I want you, but you still connect your friends.
Thirty round magazine, I got a big drum. He say that he better than me, he must be dumb.
-All right, let me know. -All right.
Big trauma legend, I feel like this nigga Fred. I just got some SVs, had to go abroad.
In that get, money my recipe, bitch, I got a ton. I got a ton of it, I got a ton.
I got a ton of it,
I got a ton.
She go crazy, use her tongue.
She go crazy, use her tongue. These bitches call me, tell my name.
These bitches call me, tell my name.
These bitches call me, she tell my name. These bitches call me, she tell my name.
And my shooter bang blood, watch me.
Played Tinder 'cause she fell off Broadway.
Bitch, I'm balling on a basketball team. She like how I slang, how
I talk. And my shooter go and save you, you better talk.
I know that that mouth, she eat it, pop rocks. I'm finna have too many racks in the parking lot.
In the parking lot after. . . Oh yeah, I'm in this bitch now.
Too many racks.
Too many racks, bitch.
Too many racks, bitch.
English translation
This nigga's crazy. Oh yeah, yeah. Oh yeah, I'm in this bitch now.
Oh my God. Like, are you in L. A. ?
These bitches call me, tell my name.
These bitches call me, tell my name. These bitches call me, she tell my name.
These bitches call me, she tell my name.
Bae, I want you, but you still connect your friends.
Thirty round magazine, I got a big drum. He say that he better than me, he must be dumb.
-All right, let me know. -All right.
Big trauma legend, I feel like this nigga Fred. I just got some SVs, had to go abroad.
In that get, money my recipe, bitch, I got a ton. I got a ton of it, I got a ton.
I got a ton of it,
I got a ton.
She go crazy, use her tongue.
She go crazy, use her tongue. These bitches call me, tell my name.
These bitches call me, tell my name.
These bitches call me, she tell my name. These bitches call me, she tell my name.
And my shooter bang blood, watch me.
Played Tinder 'cause she fell off Broadway.
Bitch, I'm balling on a basketball team. She like how I slang, how
I talk. And my shooter go and save you, you better talk.
I know that that mouth, she eat it, pop rocks. I'm finna have too many racks in the parking lot.
In the parking lot after. . . Oh yeah, I'm in this bitch now.
Too many racks.
Too many racks, bitch.
Too many racks, bitch.