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Who The Fuck Is That?

I hit the club with a mug so mean

Got them ***** like who the **** is that?

Then I hopped up out the car so clean

Got them **** like who the **** is that?

Hit the door like right left, back forth

Yeah I got the money, ***** that’s of course

Hit the stage with a b-boy stance

The club owner like who the **** is that?

Pull up in somethin’ tinted, two hundred on the dash

Y’all **** rented, hot drop cash, watch the doors lift up

This **** then went mad, I'm what you never had

Some of this, and some of that

Tell that **** to give me a kiss, then I smack her on the ****

Throw a stack at her and laugh

This **** to me ain’t nothing

How much money do you have?

That’s not up for discussion

I’ll be mashing out in something European on them buttons

I been rich since I was eleven

My grams look like sevens

My killers look like reverends

And you better count your blessings

Konvict piece around my neck

Misdemeanor on my wrist

Got a felon on my pinkie

Got you blinkin’ when it gliss

I got strippers on the payroll

Chargers in Diego

Yayo like it’s mayo

Don't play around me pesos

You should see this steelow

Neighborhood nino

***** call me Dolla

But these ***** call me Debo

I hit the club with a mug so mean

Got them ***** like who the **** is that?

Then I hopped up out the car so clean

Got them **** like who the **** is that?

I'm like right left, back forth

Yeah I got the money, **** that’s of course

Hit the stage with a b-boy stance

The club owner like who the **** is that?

Shinin’ like a mother****er

BBS is blankin'

Steve Erkle bought a ton

That purple stay stinkin'

You talk to that **** , I got swag, I got juice

See me in that Bentley Coup

Right in front of run and shoot

You be runnin’ when I shoot

I be shootin’ when you runnin'

Con got me out the streets

Told me Dolla get that money

Now I’m the club stuntin’ like la la la la

Laughin’ at these clown ***** like ha ha ha ha

Look, you ****in’ with a winner

Strippin’ lobster for the dinner

Veteran in the game

You wasn’t *****, just beginners

And my d boy stance bout to pop a rubber band

**** that fightin’ in the club

You ***** ****in’ up my plans

I’m tryna get a dance, her name and her number

Take her to the teli and get some brain in the hummer

You ***** make it rain while Dolla make it thunda

Album comin’ soon, **** , get ready for the summer

I hit the club with a mug so mean

Got them ***** like who the **** is that?

Then I hopped up out the car so clean

Got them **** like who the **** is that?

I'm like right left, back forth

Yeah I got the money, **** that’s of course

Hit the stage with a b-boy stance

The club owner like ooo wee

Ain't nothin' for me to come through and shut the club down

Walk through the club me and mug haters down

Drop a stack at the bar, a hundred Louis thirteen

Posted up camouflage down to my feet, feet

They lookin' at me like, who is, who is he?

I straighten up yo boy, he raised in the streets

My name's Ramone and you can spell it when I step in yo room

Take VI, Chevy go zoom

I hit the club with a mug so mean

Got them ***** like who the **** is that?

Then I hopped up out the car so clean

Got them **** like who the **** is that?

I'm like right left, back forth

Yeah I got the money, **** that’s of course

Hit the stage with a b-boy stance

The club owner like who the **** is that?

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