CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Who You Think You Iz

Yeah, ahh, b*t*h
f**k n***a, f**k n***a, n***a
Don't come to me, b*t*h

Don't come to me n***a, who you think you is
Tryna rep your clique, tryna put you with the sh*ts
No one in there, we f**king beef
We can runnin' it in the street
Someboy n***a tell that bih, f**k n***a he ain't for trick
Get the pack out but the whole damn team
He ain't fold, was surprised
Hellawave boy b*t*h we damn guys
Poppin' xannys and gettin' high
With two b*t*hes on my side
I'm so saucy, i'm so fly
Shoreline Nasta Mafia i ride that till i die

Oh my n***as, really bang
And you see that be my gang
Catch a b*t*h all on my pants
I pour pour that in champagne
If she really wanna sip, pu**y hella with the trick
And the saint thеn with the dope, as the cocainе stop to hit
As the taste of xannys was boam but it takes a trick
Skate around the whole damn city and i kiss some hollows tits
Badda hedda my extensions no feelin' extended clip
If you want me eany miny boy, better i play with my chick