Who composed the song “Middle Fingers” by Tay Money?

Q: Who composed the song “Middle Fingers” by Tay Money?

The song “Middle Fingers” by Tay Money was composed by Eugene Brooks, Jakobe Earl, John Kash Brown, Kevon Scott, LeQuinston Smith, Norman Tate, Ronny O'Neal Wright III, Taylor Watson.

Middle Fingers

Eugene Brooks, Jakobe Earl, John Kash Brown, Kevon Scott, LeQuinston Smith, Norman Tate, Ronny O'Neal Wright III, Taylor Watson

Middle finger to them hatin' hoes over there
Middle finger to them hatin' hoes over there
Middle finger to them hatin' hoes over there (Digi Norm)

Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there

Middle finger to them hatin' hoes that fuck with basic hoes
Captain of the team but I was never captain save a hoe
She mad her nigga can't run up a bag
When I step in the mall I don't care about the tag
I'm from Dallas, she know I'm gon' come with the swag
You play with your pussy, I play with them racks
We in VIP, not with the next
Stay in your place, shorty at the back
We with the baddest bitches that's a fact
Thirty-four 'Woods in rotation like Shaq
This a Hellcat not a Scat
I'm 'a beat the pussy from the back
Why you doin' the most shorty just relax
I'm off the joint right now can't check
Fuck it I'm, fuck it I'm finna get groovy
Pull out the camera let's make us a movie
Fuck it I'm finna get groovy
Pull out the camera let's make us a movie
Fuck it I'm, fuck it I'm finna get groovy
Pull out the camera let's make us a movie
I fell in love with your booty
I like my bitches bad and boujie

Goofy ass ho ain't comin' like me (uh-uh)
Can't make him cum like me
Can't go dumb like me
Bitch, I'm the one like he on his knees (ah-ha)
Diamonds on ice, come ski
He hit it one time and turn to a fiend (Money)
She hatin' on me (yeah)
IG famous all in your feed (duh)
"Ah man, ayy, damn, Tay Money where your man?"
With them questions keep on flexin'
Hatin' hoes leave a message
I'm walkin' in they started sweatin'
Your man choosin', I might let him
If it's pressure, I'ma press 'em
Bitches scary, I'ma get 'em
Damn, whoa, ayy, go Tay Money bankroll (Money)
You can't talk to me however 'cause I get my own dough
Bitches watch me everyday might as well get my own show
And if he fuck with me than what makes you think you could be his ho?
Sike bitch, dumb ass ho you better go try again
Bitches hatin' but they die to be my friend

Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there

Fuck them hoes 'cause can't nan' one touch they toes (fuck 'em, ugh)
Bitch, make it clap and I'm talkin' 'bout with no clothes (clap, clap, get in there)
Intersection with the gang throwin' up 4s
Out your bitch 'cause we gone fuck your hoes (get in there, ugh)
Ain't no code, we shall spare no ho (get in there, ugh)
Ain't no code, we shall spare no ho
If you want no show you gon' have to pay for that flow (I'm talkin' 'bout money)
I'm talkin' 'bout money ain't no prices over here low (bitch, I want it upfront)
We eat lobster I ain't talkin' 'bout no imposter (we eat good)
Filet mignon she gon' bust it like a chopper
Smokin' gas, shit, I think I need a doctor
I'm not her dad but she keep callin' me papa (bitch, I'm not your dad)

Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes over there

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