Who Dat
Smokey!
Who is dat? Who dat?
I got Ethan on the track
Who is dat? Who dat
Ay, Ay, I'm a kush camper you knew dat
Yo girl on my pipe and she blew dat
Im up'n first I don't shoot back, been living this life you a new jack
I took his pack, why I do dat? You soft and you sweet you a fruit snack
I get a new hoe like a new tat, I'm in my bag like a book sack
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat na with the sack? Flippin packs getting racks
Fucked his bitch, stole his clientele now I gotcha big homie mad
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Ya Bear Smokey it only can be one, I been had the juice like caprisun's
Man yo bitch trash get her feet done, I'm the bear stay with the reefa
It's cheaper to keeper I'm selling this reefa
I'm living my life I ain't fucking with people
Got stabbed in the back I got shot in the arm
Survive in this world fighting evil with evil
I ain't scared of shit cause I answer to God
I'm ready for death want my 1 with the reaper
Smoking big gas this shit is illegal
Stop smoking that shake before you have a seizure
Stop smoking them skimps put in some mo reefa
Big bro a crack baby was born with the needle
Unc serving hardball like he Derek Jeter
Made a mill in a day man I couldn't believe it
Think and put in the work you gone achieve it
Bitch I'ma prince hoe call me Vegeta
My clothing say kush camp I'm always in season
You haters throw salt I just use it for season
I didn't need a reason to wake up and go get that cheese like velveeta
I ran out of Act' now I'm sippin red, look like my cup got the measles
I came out the trenches slanging that stick yo bitch on my wood like a beaver
Just hold me down and keep it solid, I'll let you know when I need ya
I ain't got time for the fuckery, no I can't give it my energy
You either with me or against me, it ain't no between
Don't straddle the fence if you pick a side then you gotta stay there
I school that lil baby like day care
Who dat... Who dat?
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat na with the sack? Flippin packs getting racks
Fucked his bitch, stole his clientele now I gotcha big homie mad
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Ya Bear Smokey it only can be one, I been had the juice like Capri Sun's
Man yo bitch trash get her feet done, I'm the bear stay with the reefa
Money talk na den speak up, Smokin gas loud like a speaker
My bitch so bad boujee, she dranking lean outta' tea cup
She on the coast with her feet up, I'm in the spot and the pack gettin' beat up
I shoot the head off yo snake ass, now nigga go call PETA
I don't L's undefeated, go toe to toe with my demons
I took the dope to the cleaners, Kush Campers we building a kingdom
Just wait till I drop my new single, flooding the streets like Katrina
Yo bitch with me being mischievous you had her on lock now she want her freedom
Most of these nas just mad because I ain't give em a feature
The rap game gay these rappers be acting like divas
Hate, Envy, and Jealousy these niggas be grimy and greedy
Money, power, respect I got my stripes like a zebra
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat na with the sack? Flippin packs getting racks
Fucked his bitch, stole his clientele now I gotcha big homie mad
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Ya Bear Smokey it only can be one, I been had the juice like Capri Sun's
Man yo bitch trash get her feet done, I'm the bear stay with the reefa
Who is dat? Who dat?
I got Ethan on the track
Who is dat? Who dat
Ay, Ay, I'm a kush camper you knew dat
Yo girl on my pipe and she blew dat
Im up'n first I don't shoot back, been living this life you a new jack
I took his pack, why I do dat? You soft and you sweet you a fruit snack
I get a new hoe like a new tat, I'm in my bag like a book sack
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat na with the sack? Flippin packs getting racks
Fucked his bitch, stole his clientele now I gotcha big homie mad
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Ya Bear Smokey it only can be one, I been had the juice like caprisun's
Man yo bitch trash get her feet done, I'm the bear stay with the reefa
It's cheaper to keeper I'm selling this reefa
I'm living my life I ain't fucking with people
Got stabbed in the back I got shot in the arm
Survive in this world fighting evil with evil
I ain't scared of shit cause I answer to God
I'm ready for death want my 1 with the reaper
Smoking big gas this shit is illegal
Stop smoking that shake before you have a seizure
Stop smoking them skimps put in some mo reefa
Big bro a crack baby was born with the needle
Unc serving hardball like he Derek Jeter
Made a mill in a day man I couldn't believe it
Think and put in the work you gone achieve it
Bitch I'ma prince hoe call me Vegeta
My clothing say kush camp I'm always in season
You haters throw salt I just use it for season
I didn't need a reason to wake up and go get that cheese like velveeta
I ran out of Act' now I'm sippin red, look like my cup got the measles
I came out the trenches slanging that stick yo bitch on my wood like a beaver
Just hold me down and keep it solid, I'll let you know when I need ya
I ain't got time for the fuckery, no I can't give it my energy
You either with me or against me, it ain't no between
Don't straddle the fence if you pick a side then you gotta stay there
I school that lil baby like day care
Who dat... Who dat?
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat na with the sack? Flippin packs getting racks
Fucked his bitch, stole his clientele now I gotcha big homie mad
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Ya Bear Smokey it only can be one, I been had the juice like Capri Sun's
Man yo bitch trash get her feet done, I'm the bear stay with the reefa
Money talk na den speak up, Smokin gas loud like a speaker
My bitch so bad boujee, she dranking lean outta' tea cup
She on the coast with her feet up, I'm in the spot and the pack gettin' beat up
I shoot the head off yo snake ass, now nigga go call PETA
I don't L's undefeated, go toe to toe with my demons
I took the dope to the cleaners, Kush Campers we building a kingdom
Just wait till I drop my new single, flooding the streets like Katrina
Yo bitch with me being mischievous you had her on lock now she want her freedom
Most of these nas just mad because I ain't give em a feature
The rap game gay these rappers be acting like divas
Hate, Envy, and Jealousy these niggas be grimy and greedy
Money, power, respect I got my stripes like a zebra
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat na with the sack? Flippin packs getting racks
Fucked his bitch, stole his clientele now I gotcha big homie mad
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat
Ya Bear Smokey it only can be one, I been had the juice like Capri Sun's
Man yo bitch trash get her feet done, I'm the bear stay with the reefa
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Writer(s): Mariounta Lorden
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