Who
(专辑: MellowLOvation Music - 2023)
Bitch, I
been partying all my life Since a
kid I
been involved with drugs Homie starting fights, in the
end it would get resolved with guns Your best friend fucked your girl Hard to trust anyone, you heartless Kill the
bystander that was innocent When you went shooting up his apartment Shit, my life always been a
bitch Fuck that ho and the
whole cancel culture Bitch said she got groped she brought dope And started dancing on us Motherfuckers can't go on the
Gram and start a
rant And not expect the
consequence to Cross my path and not get hands put on 'em I
could care less how you have sex Or your stance on politics Said I
should use Twitter and TikTok more But I
feel childish Having sex with an alcoholic bitch We don't remember fucking Unholy hypocrites always criticizing me for nothing I'm like Who? Who the
fuck are you? Who? Who the
fuck are you? Who? Who the
fuck are you? Fucking up my mood And I'm like Who? Who the
fuck are you? Who? Who the
fuck are you? Who? Who the
fuck are you? I
shoot, my crew gon' follow suit Bitch You can save that hippie shit unless you talking herbal strains Catching cases can't be erased By meditating, burning sage or reading Tarot cards Hoes wearing yoga pants, I
know her man was noticing me Looking at the
mold of her cameltoe imprint These hoes shed they clothes and pose then go and test you But you are total stranger, came to the
city Then she met you Said it was strictly sexual, now she's catching feelins But how many dudes are still in Your inbox with they dick out, bitch I
doubt that I
was special Yeah, I
called you bitch Biatch, why you so naive I
think that she might want to be my one and only Pick a
ring out from the
kiosk But I'm guessing she don't realize we ain't Justin and Cameron Diaz Now she creeping on IG live How she [?] I'm like Who? Who the
fuck are you? Who? Who the
fuck are you? Who? Who the
fuck are you? Fucking up my mood And I'm like Who? Who the
fuck are you? Who? Who the
fuck are you? Who? Who the
fuck are you? I
shoot, my crew gon' follow suit Bitch What you saying, what you having I
ain't playing, this ain't magic What you talk is what you plan I
say I'm blessed I'm enchanted I'm so heavy pockets fat I
ain't bragging, I
ain't negative Haters talking relevant Police with no evidence Who, who you sposed to be That stress can't get close to me I'm gold bottle bubbly In pic she was hugging me He sick, so he mugging me I'm rich, ain't no drugging me No duck, you ain't punking me North Memphis it get ugly I
came from the
struggly The
Lord he was holding me I
came from the
struggly The
Lord he was holding me Oooo, oooo Patta They can hate on me all day It doesn't matter, looking at 'em I'm like Who? Who the
fuck are you? Who? Who the
fuck are you? Who? Who the
fuck are you? Fucking up my mood And I'm like Who? Who the
fuck are you? Who? Who the
fuck are you? Who? Who the
fuck are you? I
shoot, my crew gon' follow suit Bitch