Who? lyrics
by Izaya Tiji
[Intro]
Put me in a chokehold n*gga when I lit this
Bro can't answer the phone ‘cause he hittin licks
n*gga I’m too true f*ck is a image?
[Verse]
Spin that block then swirl
Kissin that hoe, but I’m f*ckin’ that girl
I'm bussin all over her curls
Prolly in the bathroom f*ckin' the clerk
I can't fight for none these n*ggas
Why would I think ‘bout none these n*ggas?
His tummy hot like he drank liquor (ah)
Told this b*tch, “yeah this a stick up”
Told her n*gga, “it’s a stick up”
Send lil thot he gon' brick up
Chanel Glock it’s gon' blick up
[?]
He gettin’ dropped, f*ckin' with the team
Running from the cops at top speed
Bullets so hot, n*gga gon' bleed
He gon' heee, he gon'- he gon' heee
I’m on F&N (hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee)
[?] (street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street)
Say that they gone pop me, well (me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, m-he should have slid)
Bullets fast, he should have slid
Guess where I got them bands?
Chop' bullets gon’ take out his man
Treat a n*gga like trash
Put his ass up in the clouds
This b*tch act just like the police, yeah
I got two girlfriends, they kiss each other
That’s two red flags
[Refrain]
Fake ass n*gga you know you can’t hit this
50 cap, Glock that n*gga, we’ll split this
Put me in a chokehold n*gga when I lit this
They say I’m so cold, then they just bit this
I turn a white ho' into a tenant
I had to wait, put you on the mention
Bro can't answer the phone ‘cause he hittin licks
n*gga I’m too true, f*ck is a image?
f*ck outta my face stop tryna be intimate
n*gga said “go to hell”, then kill me, b*tch
To slime me, you gon’ need to see lil b*tch
Gon’ find out, nah, n*gga really zipped
[Refrain]
Fake ass n*gga you know you can’t hit this
50 cap, Glock that n*gga, we’ll split this
Put me in a chokehold n*gga when I lit this
They say I’m so cold, then they just bit this
I turn a white ho' into a tenant
I had to wait, put you on the mention
Bro can' t answer the phone ‘cause he hittin licks
n*gga I’m too true, f*ck is a image?
f*ck outta my face stop tryna be intimate
n*gga said “go to hell”, then kill me, b*tch
To slime me, you gon’ need to see lil b*tch
Gon’ find out, nah, n*gga really zipped