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Description
Mixing Engineer, Producer, Programmer: BNYX®
Vocalist: Quavo
Mastering Engineer: Nathan Salefski
A& R: Ian Holder
Aand Rcoordinator: Stephane Mazumdar
Aand Radministrator: Nikki Young
Composer Lyricist: Benjamin Saint Fort
Composer Lyricist: Quavious Marshall
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah, bad bitches to the left with the hunchos, broke bitches to the right with the skank hoes.
Th-th-thumb through it, thumbin' through it 'fore I let it go.
Hunnid bands on the floor, make her touch her toes.
We the ones got your pretty bitches playin' broke. That's a ten-piece, make her go commando.
Look, big shit, bustin' out the bando. Big player, I'm in Magic like Orlando.
I just gotta hit it before she get a cameo. F1, the coupe came from Monaco.
Top Chef, the money counter on the floor. Rich niggas to the left for comin' up the road.
I can't do it by myself, I gotta bring the bros. In the pot with the fork, it's another bowl.
Rick Flair Rolex cost a figure-four. All my bitches gettin' next, get on the boat.
This a presidential flex, let the streets vote. Finna dance with the stick in a peacoat.
Bad bitches to the left with the hunchos, broke bitches to the right with the skank hoes.
Bad bitches to the left with the hunchos, broke bitches to the right with the skank hoes.
Skank to the left, skank to the right.
Bad bitches to the left with the hunchos, broke bitches to the right.
Quavo, big Phantom, pull up, park it in Atlanta. I go G6 party, packin' ketamine.
She go BBL, she ain't go to Medellín.
Classy as a fuck, nigga, now she after better things. Bitch walkin' like you're talkin' on your tiptoe.
Neck, wrist, and my ear and my bitch cold. I don't even wanna talk if a bitch broke.
Suckin' shit like Wiz with a mil' on me.
Middle of the VIP and it's still on me.
Them bitches killed it, man, I'm still horny. Icey nigga, bitch, I been big pointer.
Manny Fresh, Birdman, big stunner. Hangin' outside with no roof on it.
Cotton candy in the bag, this that new money. All these P50s and blue hundreds.
Nigga quit the cappin', can't prove nothin'. All my bitches steppin', new shoes on.
Shit, all my bitches to the left with the hunchos, broke bitches to the right with the skank hoes.
Bad bitches to the left with the hunchos, broke bitches to the right with the skank hoes.
Skank to the left, skank to the right.
Bad bitches to the left with the hunchos, broke bitches to the right with the skank hoes.
Skank to the left, skank to the right.
Bad bitches to the left with the hunchos, broke bitches to the right with the skank hoes.
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