Lyrics: Alexey Grachev/Danny L. Snodgrass, Jr./Javier Mercado/Rich Amiri
Music: Alexey Grachev/Danny L. Snodgrass, Jr./Javier Mercado/Rich Amiri
Producer: Sharkboy/Synthetic
[Intro]
Talk to me, talk to me, baby, I'on bite
I'll post you on my 'Gram, Iβll change your ****in' life (No cap)
[Chorus]
Yeah, better keep it cool 'cause this shit could get ugly
'Member I was dead broke, now I got some money
Feds on my trail, I ainβt goin', flee the country
Never tuck my tail, I want war, boy, I love beef
Knew you was a hoe
You want smoke about a hoe, huh?
Never tell a lie but I might tell you a joke, huh
F430, in that 'Rari doin' donuts
Pop out with a new bitch, I cut off my old one
[Verse]
You can't even talk to me, you donβt got an M (No way)
Ay, pushing in that fast bitch, 10 times 10
I'm up in Atlanta, ****ed a thottie in a penthouse
Wonder if she knew that she won't see me again, wow
Talk to me, talk to me, baby, I'on bite
I'll post you on my 'Gram, Iβll change your ****in' life
I'ma real deal spiller, pull up sharper than a knife
Let's have fun sex, let me **** you on the skyline
Yeah, I ain't take no perc in a minute, huh, I miss it
Baby, I'on got no other women, huh, I'm kiddin'
I be havin' hoes like I'ma pimp, huh, I'm pimpin'
Booted on the court like Scottie Pippen (Yeah), ain't missin'
[Chorus]
Yeah, better keep it cool 'cause this shit could get ugly
'Member I was dead broke, now I got some money
Feds on my trail, I ainβt goin', flee the country
Never tuck my tail, I want war, boy, I love beef
Knew you was a hoe
You want smoke about a hoe, huh?
Never tell a lie but I might tell you a joke, huh
F430, in that 'Rari doin' donuts
Pop out with a new bitch, I cut off my old one
Audio Engineer: Eric Morgenstern
Mastering Engineer: Edgard Noel Herrera
Vocals: Internet Money/Rich Amiri