So What You Sayin lyrics

[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
Or Kim Juan, I just sent him to Japan
Sue Yung chillin', got the chicken in the pan
He said he [?] killers, do you [?] man (Ayo, T, run that sh*t up)
Talk slick or act stupid, get this n*gga flu flammed
n*gga, huh, that was disgustin'
All these n*ggas hate 'cause they ain't never touchin' money
They ain't never seen no uchies, they too focused on the groupies
You love your life, do you really wanna lose it?

[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
So you sayin' you gon' shoot it 'til it jam? (n*gga)
So you sayin' you gon' strip him in front of his fans? (sh*t)
So you sayin' you gon' rob me, that's the plan? (n*gga)
Holdin' di*k, I'll never understand
So you sayin' you gon' shoot it 'til it jam? (sh*t)
So you sayin' you gon' strip him in front of his fans?
So you sayin' you gon' rob me, that's the plan? (n*gga)
Holdin' di*k, I'll never understand
Yeah
So you sayin' you gon' shoot it 'til it jam, n*gga?
So you sayin' you gon' strip him in front of his fans? n*gga
So you sayin' you gon' rob me, that's thе plan? n*gga
Holdin' di*k, I'll never understand

[Verse 2: Duffy]
All thеse pops on my knots, I'm runnin' out of rubber bands
Ran into a tough n*gga, turned him into Peter Pan
Left Glock in Goo Lagoon, somewhere buried in the sand
All these n*ggas act like b*tches, I'll never understand
You'll never see my fam hangin' with some lame broke n*ggas
Speak on Drakeo name, he retarded, bro, what's wrong with us?
Guess we gotta show n*ggas, we ain't on no goofy sh*t
Shots by his head got his taper lookin' super crisp
This n*gga really thought the gang was finna fold and quit?
Too greedy Stincs, yeah, we all hood trophies, b*tch
I don't get it, I can't figure out why n*ggas always holdin' di*k
Who this n*gga right here at the light? Let me clutch my stick
In and out of Mei Ling's quick, knock-knock, then dip
Fightway, poured off some Tris, just crashed my whip
Eatin' on some Ruth Chris steak, just bit my lip
Any n*gga tryna wave ride, we gon' sink that ship
n*gga
Who this n*gga right here lookin' stupid with balled up fists?
Both of my b*tches got nicknames, it's Nina and Pip
Man, his new Benz a Tech Deck, his whip got flipped
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
So you sayin' you gon' shoot it 'til it jam? (n*gga)
So you sayin' you gon' strip him in front of his fans? (sh*t)
So you sayin' you gon' rob me, that's the plan? (n*gga)
Holdin' di*k, I'll never understand
So you sayin' you gon' shoot it 'til it jam? (sh*t)
So you sayin' you gon' strip him in front of his fans?
So you sayin' you gon' rob me, that's the plan? (n*gga)
Holdin' di*k, I'll never understand
Yeah
So you sayin' you gon' shoot it 'til it jam, n*gga?
So you sayin' you gon' strip him in front of his fans? n*gga
So you sayin' you gon' rob me, that's the plan? n*gga
Holdin' di*k, I'll never understand, sh*t

[Outro: Blue Pesos]
n*gga, these n*ggas just weird as f*ck
CEOs of Hold di*k Entertainment, n*gga
All these n*ggas weird
Dead homies, these n*ggas'll do anything for the clout
The money, n*gga, the fame, n*gga
These n*ggas just weird, bro, get a life, bro
n*gga
So you sayin' you gon' shoot it 'til it jam, n*gga?
I swear to God, bro, these n*ggas be hatin', bro
'Cause these n*ggas ain't touchin' no uchies, bro
And your b*tch ain't givin' you no pus*y, bro
f*ck
Holdin' di*k, I'll never understand, b*tch
Long live Drakeo