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Director - Marvin Brown
Creative Direction - Bob The Drag Queen & Marvin Brown
Executive Producers: Ryan Aceto, David Charpentier, Jacob Slane
First AD - Ivy Lindsey
Producer - Sara Lacombe
Director of Photography Anthony Kimata
Production Designer - Cody Fusina
Editor/VFX - Luka Stemberger
Bob MUA - Laila McQueen @misslailamcqueen
Stylist - John Jimenez @itzjonce
Stylist assistant - Byron Alvarado @supbyron
Choreography - Marvin Brown
Choreography Assistant - Renee Ritchie @reneeritch
Dancers -
Alex Jackson @alexthelionbitch
Daniel Ralph @danielralphofficial
Devon Daniels @dubs_deez
Justin porter @justinnporter
Assistant to Bob: Kennedy Warner
PEG Records Coordinators: Day Williams & Coen Hutton
BTS Photography: Jacob Ritts & Simon Chasalow
Management: Producer Entertainment Group (PEG)
Record Label: PEG Records
Music Production: Ocean Kelly & Mitch Ferrino
Songwriters: Christopher Caldwell, Ocean Kelly, BASIT
Distributed by: PEG Records via ADA/Warner Music Group
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LYRICS:
I’m black with a capital black
Tell these brand new bitches need to watch their backs
Cause I don’t play games when it come to my money
Yeah I be telling jokes but ain’t a damn thing funny
Nickname Fagatron, are you ready to gagatron
Pussy got you walking funny, it’s a weapon
Make my sure hair is on before I carry on
And got the game locked tighter than then pentagon
Play this song from Broadway to Cahuenga
If I’m on the track it’s guaranteed to be a banger
Talking fag shit, dyke shit, trans shit, fight shit
Music for my people and you ain’t gotta like shit BITCH
Play this song from Broadway to Cahuenga
If I’m on the track it’s guaranteed to be a banger
Talking fag shit, dyke shit, trans shit, fight shit
Music for my people and you ain’t gotta like shit
Ease on down to the ground, drop it low
Wind your waist, feel the bass in your soul
Black and proud everywhere that we go
Say it loud, let them haters know
My roots run deep, hair grows to the sky
Gravity we defy
Ass clapback like a counterattack
Feels so good to be black
Cause I’m a real black bitch
I’m on the attack bitch
Ain’t no lazy motherfuckers, cause we picking up the slack bitch
Get your black ass to the front of the class
If Rosa Parks could see you now, she’d be beating that ass
We working twice as hard, taking half the pay
Multiply by 2 if you black and gay
Keep up because I know it’s hard to understand
But multiply by 10 if you black and trans
Cause this Mary is a Mac, and I’m sick of wearing black
Keep dodging silver bullets, cause they coming for my back
Bah Bah, black sheep thicker than a snicker
Said I’d never get a BBL, I think I’ll reconsider
Play this song from Broadway to Cahuenga
If I’m on the track it’s guaranteed to be a banger
Talking fag shit, dyke shit, trans shit, fight shit
Music for my people and you ain’t gotta like shit BITCH
Play this song from Broadway to Cahuenga
If I’m on the track it’s guaranteed to be a banger
Talking fag shit, dyke shit, trans shit, fight shit
Music for my people and you ain’t gotta like shit
Black as fuck, no I won’t never deny it
You bitches missing the flavor, and I’ll forever supply it
I’m talking Lawry seasoning in my mac and cheese
I got Jamaican niggas serving me rice and peas
Whether it’s afro puffs or it’s a curly occasion
He wants a country little nigga
He knows it’s juicy and cajun
And it’ll turn to gymnastics soon as I hop on the dick
Give him the back handspring and then I lickety split
Back to the subject at hand
We wasn’t part of the plan
That’s why my niggas want reparations, so how is you paying
I don’t need February to tell me I’m necessary
Cause soon I’m gone pop, no Britney Spears or no Katy Perry
See they overanalyzing, and they over criticizing
The way that they tantalizing is honestly not surprising
Cause me and my people got generations demolished by triggers
Hand on my holster, because my blackness is power my niggas
Ease on down to the ground, drop it low
Wind your waist, feel the bass in your soul
Black and proud everywhere that we go
Say it loud, let them haters know
My roots run deep, hair grows to the sky
Gravity, we defy
Ass clapback like a counterattack
Feels so good to be black