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Who That Be

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Lời bài hát: Who That Be

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Bài hát : Who That Be - Rich Chigga

[Verse 1]
Yo bitch on me but you can never do nothing
Cuz yo momma raised a pussy
Everytime I walk to the drop top, can't help but
Close my eyes cuz my whip so glossy
God damn bitch, I don't smoke no gas
I don't pop no Xans hella cake
I just need that ass don't worry bout no mans
Look at me, look at he, you don't wanna *** with we
Hit the streets roll on me, you gon end up in the sea

[Bridge 1]
7:30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee
All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree
Wait, who that be? ready on the count of 3
Squeeze the G, leave the scene
Bouncin like the trampoline
[Hook]
Getting bread earn income (man)
Spend it on this Balmain
Working all night I might run into the Bat(man)
I don't see no such thing as a mother***ing bro mane
You ain't ***ing slick if you think you in my team mane

[Verse 2]
We gon' pull up on the kids with a flat brim cap and the tats get the brick
And I don't give a *** hit em with the damn dicks
Man, hold up, pause, now they red like Santa Claus
I'm a G bet there's something wrong with me
All these mans on the ground, lookin like the dead ass sea
Yeah, pull up on me, sip a high-t, till I OD
I don't really give a *** no more b
Skrrt skrrt onamonapee, bitch Grand Prix
Pull up on a ***in enemy, 3rd degree
Now imma go right back to the crib (to the crib bitch)
And leave the ***in country with the brick (loudpack)

[Bridge 2]
I'd call the cops on myself if I can, (if I can)
This *** too crazy need the ***in ambulance (ambulance)
Don't wear no jackets, I just wear that metal vest (skrrt skrrt)
Got all this money but these bitches unimpressed (yea, yea, yea)

[Hook]
Getting bread earn income (man)
Spend it on this Balmain
Working all night I might run into the Bat(man)
I don't see no such thing as a mother***ing bro mane
You ain't ***ing slick if you think you in my team mane

[Bridge 1]
7:30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee
All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree
Wait, who that be? ready on the count of 3
Squeeze the G, leave the scene
Bouncin like the trampoline
Yeah