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Description
Associated Performer: Baby Keem & Travis Scott
Composer, Lyricist: Hykeem Carter
Producer: BRICK!
Recording Engineer: Johnny Kosich
Assistant Engineer: Jake The Snake
Mixing Engineer: Derek "MixedByAli' Ali
Composer, Lyricist: Justin Howze
Mixing Engineer: Derek "206derek" Anderson
Assistant Engineer: Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Engineer: Jacob Bryant
Mastering Engineer: Nicolas de Porcel
Lyrics and translation
Original
Freak bitch keep staring at the Draco.
Tap that lobo but my summer make my days long. Fuck a big bitch nigga in my Bape clothes.
Ask a question, all my friends are fake hoes. Double R on a triple six your topic list.
Used to do a nine to five, no double shift.
If he don't share the hoe, he's not my friend.
He playin' greedy with the bitch, come get your mans.
Do rag activity, huh, huh.
Do rag activity, huh, huh.
Do rag activity, huh, huh. Do rag activity. Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench.
You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench.
You big stench in my life, you big stench.
You big stench in my life, you big stench.
Your energy is triple six and mine is blessed.
Thank God I put them crosses on before we met.
What time we takin' out today? My type is stressed.
I send them birds, my pet surprise, they gon' collect.
Ain't seen your ass in 'bout two weeks, but how you doin'?
Boy, this Bugatti cost me three, I tended to it.
Full trap, you an asshole, yeah.
If it's beef, it's pedigree, my dogs gon' chew it.
Cake and booze right after blues, that's how she blew it.
Ain't the whole bag boy, it got to me, she runnin' through it.
Keep talkin' wreck, when we do crash, just have insurance.
Talkin' money when I'm on -the Peloton for the endurance. -Her IQ and she cute, so she special.
And I like the way she bounce the instrumental.
I can't fall in love, it's fuckin' up my mental.
I can't fuck with bitch niggas on her menstrual. Two wh- two AM, need the fate.
I like keepin' four AM when it ain't safe.
And she wait with the blicky when it's late.
She broke me when I broke it down, she tied my braids up.
She go out, I go in, it's okay.
She keep powder on her nose, it's not no makeup.
Bandana silky on her braces how they lay up. She need a light, she need a tape, tape, tape, tape.
Do rag activity, huh, huh.
Do rag activity, huh, huh.
Do rag activity, huh, huh. Do rag activity. Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench.
You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench.
You big stench in my life, you big stench.
You big stench in my life, you big stench.
Huh, I'm big rich. Go run that karma to your mama, hoe, hoe.
You know I'm crazy like my mama, hoe, hoe.
You know I get it from my mama, hoe, hoe.
Don't talk to your mama crazy, hoe. Have a baby, hoe. Give me top and braid my hair.
Not while I'm prayin' though. Don't be eyeballin' your sister, hoe.
Smokin' mystical. Two hoe gettin' physical, huh. More like scissoring. Kiss a bitch, no
Listerine. Clitoris flickering. Pussy taste like tangerine.
You went back to your ex on me, huh.
Dropped the flex on me, but that shit don't mean anything. Quit textin' me. You got an innocent face, I stroke it.
You got good taste, when we met, I left you frozen.
I know you wanna be a rich nigga, focus. You love me because I get the check and throw it.
Do rag activity, huh, huh.
Do rag activity, huh, huh.
Do rag activity, huh, huh. Do rag activity. Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench.
You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench. You big stench in my life, you big stench.
You big stench in my life, you big stench.