Mixing / Mastering: Sabong
Vocals: Sabong
Production: Sabong
Lyrics:
(Ou, Sabong on this ho)
(Light it up, light it up)
(All my faces blue)
Hop in the back of the Lambtruck
(Hop in the back of the Lambtruck)
Dat boy is a fraud, gotta ban him
(Dat boy is a fraud, gotta ban him)
I ain't gettin' caught in a Fanum
(Woah yea yea yea, oh okay)
Yea all of these bitches can't stand me, yea
I'm always on the edge, this j will take me off
(Light it up, light it up)
I'm always runnin' up em bands, this pap' been stackin' tall
(Flip, flip yea)
My pockets outta shape, needa take a jog at the mall yea
(Needa take a jog at the mall yea)
I stay poppin' champagne, while they poppin' that molly
They askin' if I take any Ls, I told them nah hardly (flip, flip oh)
They askin' if I take any pills, I told them nah dollars (money counter)
You gotta walk to the plug, I could just call em (I could just call em)
You gotta talk to the sub, I talk to my conscious
Yea you gotta rob that shit, I could just buy that
Yea I slipped my dick in her mouth, yea she better not bite that (yeuck)
I'm killin' this beat I'm a dog, yea it better not fight back
This blunt be sending me off, yea I better not fly back
I'm always on this shit, you cannot stop it now
I'm always on that rocket now
(They never sending me down down down)
Fuck, and I can't do no wrong wrong wrong
Hop in the back of the Lambtruck
(Hop in the back of the Lambtruck)
Dat boy is a fraud, gotta ban him
(Dat boy is a fraud, gotta ban him)
I ain't gettin' caught in a Fanum
(Woah yea yea yea, oh okay)
Yea all of these bitches can't stand me, yea
I'm always on the edge, this j will take me off
(Light it up, light it up)
I'm always runnin' up em bands, this pap' been stackin' tall
(Flip, flip yea)
My pockets outta shape, needa take a jog at the mall yea
(Needa take a jog at the mall yea)
I stay poppin' champagne, while they poppin' that molly