WHO ELSE!
(专辑: MANSION MUSIK - 2021)
Loesoe going crazy Haha, yeah, yeah, uh Rolling with the
gang, who else? (Gang) Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang) Mama raised a
don, who else? Murk you, throw you in a
pond, who else? Bitch, be gone, who else? Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise I
got mob ties, send you to the
sky (Bitch) Mama got the
news, it brought tears to her eyes From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm sliding At the
top eating five star meals, I'm so high I
pop out in Celine and my draws Calvin Klein Should I
get the
Cullinan or the
Lamb'? Can't decide All you niggas hella sweet like coconut pie Hit the
corner store, they like, "Hurry up and buy" Hit the
Louis store, spent like a
smooth twenty-five You know everywhere I
go, bitch, I
do it big time At the
drop of a
dime, niggas drop like flies Rolling with the
gang, who else? (Gang) Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang) Mama raised a
don, who else? Murk you, throw you in a
pond, who else? Bitch, be gone, who else? Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise I
got mob ties, send you to the
sky (Bitch) Mama got the
news, it brought tears to her eyes From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm sliding (Ayy) Fifty mil' under my belt They put a
boy on a
shelf That smoke bad for your health Ain't getting no money, better kill yourself (Yeah) La Ferrari (What?) Half a
milli' on a
coupe, I'm sorry (Skrrt) Trip up the
new Bugatti Bitch, give me that sloppy toppy That bitch eat salad, broccoli Rich nigga, yeah, I
miss violence (Loesoe going crazy) Ain't nobody bigger in the
game, who else? Ain't talking right, then you get left Pulled up in the
Rolls, I
took her breath Pussy-ass nigga, say it with your chest Okay, I
love Givenchy She bad, get straight on the
Fenty Was broke, but now I
got plenty (Yeah) She done popped a
lil' shroom with Trippie (Yeah, huh) Rolling with the
gang, who else? (Gang) Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang) Mama raised a
don, who else? Murk you, throw you in a
pond, who else? Bitch, be gone, who else? Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise I
got mob ties, send you to the
sky (Bitch) Mama got the
news, it brought tears to her eyes From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm sliding