Lyrics: Alex Gumuchian/Brian Imanuel/Christian Dold
Music: Alex Gumuchian/Brian Imanuel/Christian Dold
Producer: Diamond Pistols
Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht
Chain swanging, cling-clang and it cost a lot
Bitch, I'm always after guala, yeah, and you are not
Bad-ass B, keep on going 'til you hit the spot, woah
I'm a big bag hunter with the bow
She got a big bad dumper, drop it low
Mama called me and she happy with the growth
Never ever fold for a thottie, that's an oath (Yeah, ayy)
Just popped, they gave me about a million options
Sell the stock and I stop
Doinā the green and I rock
Green is bringinā the peace
Iām bumpinā that Pac in the car, pretendinā I got all the eyes on me
Got a bad baby and sheās independent
So many people older than me thatās seakinā attention
When they warned me ābout the goofies, man, that shit a listen
And the spell of the money my strangest addiction, uh
Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht
Chain swanging, cling-clang and it cost a lot
Bitch, I'm always at the guala, yeah, and you are not
Bad-ass B, keep on going 'til you hit the spot, woah
I'm a big bag hunter with the bow
She got a big bad dumper, drop it low
Mama called me and she happy with the growth
Never ever fold for a thottie, that's an oath (Yeah, ayy)
Yeah, I donāt ever really wanna talk, talk, talk, talk
Only really ever want the top, top, top, top
Guess Iām goinā back to the sock, sock, sock, sock
At least this money never really stop, stop, stop, stop
Ayy lilā mama, yeah, you heard about me
Iāma pop ya like a pea, yeah, edamame
Yeah, feel so hot like Iām chillinā on the beach
Yeah, baby in the sun like to turn into a beast
Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht
Chain swanging, clang-clang and it cost a lot
Bitch, Iām always at the guala, yeah, and you are not
Bad ass bit, keep going ātil you hit the spot, woah
Iām a big bag hunter with the bow
She got a big bag, drop it, drop it low
Mama called me and she happy with the glow
Never ever fold for a thotty, thatās a no