Who Dat Boi

Don't get sick
Don't get strep
Don't get bronchitis
Aye (skrrrrrrrrr)

So this money shit, yeah, it's been on my mind
Fuck ya posse, bitch
I'ma pop off a tonne with the tummy, miss
Yeah, this how I slum, I'm bout to see some tits
Yeah, ya mummy is fine, aye
I'm a good boy, I don't hit no licks yeah
I'm a bad boy, flexing with some chicks yuh
I'm a weird boy, smoking on some Brits yuh
Who dat boi (skrrrrrr)
I'm that boy

Yeah, yeah, I got the sauce
And of course, I won't be selling it
Your mommy keep on asking me like
"Boy how you keep getting it?"
I'm dripping it on your bitch like a peppermint
She let me in
She told me it's a medicine (Skrrrrrrrr)
She got me lit like Thomas Edison
I got a lamp up over my head
Because I know what's up
I'm stickin with the lady 'cause
I know what's up, huh (huh)
Flexing, tryna save that money
So what's up, huh (huh)
It's bbno$, baby (skrt)

So this money shit, yeah, it's been on my mind
Fuck ya posse, bitch
I'ma pop off a tonne with the tummy, miss
Yeah, this how I slum
I'm bout to see some tits
Yeah, ya mummy is fine, aye
I'm a good boy, I don't hit no licks yeah
I'm a bad boy, flexing with some chicks yuh
I'm a weird boy, smoking on some Brits yuh
Who dat boi (skrrrrrr)
I'm that boy yeah

We dem bad boys, come give baby kiss
We just dropped an album
Now they swallow kids
After "Baggage", ladies tryna do the splits
Tryna get the boy to give the coochie little
Yeah I'm Neo, watch me own the Matrix
All these sussy boy
Just some toy, do not play with
Baby, I could show you crazy
But Mula gave me eight bars
This is me restrainin'

Who that boi, I'm that boi, yuh
Who that boi, I'm that boi, yuh
Who that boi, I'm that boi, yuh
Who that boi, I'm that boi, yuh

Who dat boi, yuh
I'm dat boi, yuh
Who dat boi, yuh
I'm dat boi, yuh
Who dat boi, yuh
I'm dat boi, yuh
Who dat boi, yuh
I'm dat boi, yuh



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Gumuchian, Geoffrey Millar, Garrett Hartnell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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