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Dee Watkins

Who Is You

 

Who Is You

(album: Chosen One - 2020)


Got it out the dirt I made it happen in the booth
Everybody rooting for me they say I'm the truth
Ran that money up them niggas came out the blue
You got your hand out nigga who the fuck is you

I just went and bought a double cup and poured a deuce
Hating ass bitches made me sick I caught the flu
Keep that shit a band I'm going always tell the truth
Fuck that old shit I'm buying everything new

Took a nigga pack he ain't even have a clue
Gucci on my belt gucci on my bitch too
I just hit a lick living out the kangaroo
Really wit the shits we got birds like the coop
I got double G's on my shirt and on my shoes
Pull up to the party she like Dee its really you?
With the same niggas you can't hang with the crew
If I ain't dropping hits I'm probably chasing after loot
Oh I heard you say you getting money where the proof?
I'll disappear like poof this some shit you never knew
I'm trying to show you love, but I don't know whats up with you
You on that creep shit I can't even fuck with you

Niggas know its up we ain't calling off the smoke
I just made alot but I'm trying to make some more
Me and my niggas smart we ain't beefing bout a ho
We know how this go what the fuck you think I'm slow?

Rolling off them perks my lil nigga he got stamina
Never been no dummy so don't try me like no amateur
Now I'm getting money I be ducking all these cameras
She a lil bit older, but I told I can handle her

We don came a long way from dickie fits and levis
Heard he got some pressure we gon go see what that be bout
I fuck her like I love I be messing up her leave out
How you say you thuggin but yo pussy ass don't be out
Had to take the pistol from my dawg can't let him tote it
Police asking questions I just tell em I don't know shit
I'm ten does down on my pivot staying focused
Hop up in that rari disappear like hocus pocus

Got it out the dirt I made it happen in the booth
Everybody rooting for me they say I'm the truth
Ran that money up them niggas came out the blue
You got your hand out nigga who the fuck is you

I just went and bought a double cup and poured a deuce
Hating ass bitches made me sick I caught the flu
Keep that shit a band I'm going always tell the truth
Fuck that old shit I'm buying everything new

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