Who Dat
Uh Who dat say they poppin but they ain't on shit
Who dat say they fukin wit ah nigga like this
Heard dat nigga bout it but he ain't goin spin
He fuck around and come around my shooters knock of his bin
Cuz we got glocks mops that's goin drop opps like the flu
It go bop bop & it go ra ra when when we shoot
Yo baby mama and your grandma can get it to
Don't want no drama cuz when this choppa go du du du
Feel like I'm stuck in da hood for good
I been ah felon when i was 16 hit ah liq and ain't do no tellin
I had to get it out the mud cuz i was broke
I got ah job and started servin out the store
Can't come around me if u always on some broke shit baby
I can't be givin no broke bitch all of this dope dick lately
I been feelin like My heart is gettin cold
& it's some niggaz wit me down to kick ah door
Look we was in the trenches we really ain't have a chance uh
Fukin wit this music I'm tryina get an advance
Spending every dolla i got i wake up thinkin bout bands
I be dammed if u think I'm goin depend on ah man
Uh Who dat say they poppin but they ain't on shit
Who dat say they fukin wit ah nigga like this
Heard dat nigga bout it but he ain't goin spin
He fuck around and come around my shooters knock of his bin
Cuz we got glocks mops that's goin drop opps like the flu
It go bop bop & it go ra ra when when we shoot
Yo baby mama and your grandma can get it to
Don't want no drama cuz when this choppa go du du du
Den i could really give ah fuk how u feel
I'm in the field wit dat iron call me the man of steal
To keep it real when it's beef you don't want me on your heels
cuz i ain't shootin at no legs bitch I'm aimin to kill
Cuz we caught the bodies that's droppin
That nigga ain't bout what he talkin
Crack his head open like lobsters
I turn his brain into pasta
I'm in the field wit da shottas
I'm wit the goonies and the goblins
U know u don't want no problems
I got his main on my roster
That nigga a lame an imposter
Uh Who dat say they poppin but they ain't on shit
Who dat say they fukin wit ah nigga like this
Heard dat nigga bout it but he ain't goin spin
He fuck around and come around my shooters knock of his bin
Cuz we got glocks mops that's goin drop opps like the flu
It go bop bop & it go ra ra when when we shoot
Yo baby mama and your grandma can get it to
Don't want no drama cuz when this choppa go du du du
Who dat say they fukin wit ah nigga like this
Heard dat nigga bout it but he ain't goin spin
He fuck around and come around my shooters knock of his bin
Cuz we got glocks mops that's goin drop opps like the flu
It go bop bop & it go ra ra when when we shoot
Yo baby mama and your grandma can get it to
Don't want no drama cuz when this choppa go du du du
Feel like I'm stuck in da hood for good
I been ah felon when i was 16 hit ah liq and ain't do no tellin
I had to get it out the mud cuz i was broke
I got ah job and started servin out the store
Can't come around me if u always on some broke shit baby
I can't be givin no broke bitch all of this dope dick lately
I been feelin like My heart is gettin cold
& it's some niggaz wit me down to kick ah door
Look we was in the trenches we really ain't have a chance uh
Fukin wit this music I'm tryina get an advance
Spending every dolla i got i wake up thinkin bout bands
I be dammed if u think I'm goin depend on ah man
Uh Who dat say they poppin but they ain't on shit
Who dat say they fukin wit ah nigga like this
Heard dat nigga bout it but he ain't goin spin
He fuck around and come around my shooters knock of his bin
Cuz we got glocks mops that's goin drop opps like the flu
It go bop bop & it go ra ra when when we shoot
Yo baby mama and your grandma can get it to
Don't want no drama cuz when this choppa go du du du
Den i could really give ah fuk how u feel
I'm in the field wit dat iron call me the man of steal
To keep it real when it's beef you don't want me on your heels
cuz i ain't shootin at no legs bitch I'm aimin to kill
Cuz we caught the bodies that's droppin
That nigga ain't bout what he talkin
Crack his head open like lobsters
I turn his brain into pasta
I'm in the field wit da shottas
I'm wit the goonies and the goblins
U know u don't want no problems
I got his main on my roster
That nigga a lame an imposter
Uh Who dat say they poppin but they ain't on shit
Who dat say they fukin wit ah nigga like this
Heard dat nigga bout it but he ain't goin spin
He fuck around and come around my shooters knock of his bin
Cuz we got glocks mops that's goin drop opps like the flu
It go bop bop & it go ra ra when when we shoot
Yo baby mama and your grandma can get it to
Don't want no drama cuz when this choppa go du du du
Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Minto
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