Who? (Slowed)
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Ay ay
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Ay ay
Yuh
Yuh
Ay
Bitch who the fuck is you?
I do what I like
And she likes what I do
You fuck with my vibe
But I don't fuck with you
You don't gotta lie about shit
Tell the truth
That bitch she's a fan
Had to ask her to move
Bitch who the fuck is you?
I do what I like
And she likes what I do
You fuck with my vibe
But I don't fuck with you
You don't gotta lie about shit
Tell the truth
That bitch she's a fan
Had to ask her to move
Yeah you're from my city and you rap too
Don't give a fuck bout that shit
Did I ask
Don't give a fuck if that one bitch asked you
If I'm only talking to her
Bitch I don't have to
Ay
Stop that shit
Fuck that shit
Leave you on read yeah
Fuck that bitch
I'm leaving you dead
I pop that shit
Ay
Cut that shit out
Cause I don't have no straps
Like I'm tecca
You're still mad
I get texts from your ex bitch
Bitch who the fuck is you?
I do what I like
And she likes what I do
You fuck with my vibe
But I don't fuck with you
You don't gotta lie about shit
Tell the truth
That bitch shes a fan
Had to ask her to move
Bitch who the fuck is you?
I do what I like
And she likes what I do
You fuck with my vibe
But I don't fuck with you
You don't gotta lie about shit
Tell the truth
That bitch shes a fan
Had to ask her to move
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Ay ay
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Ay ay
Yuh
Yuh
Ay
Bitch who the fuck is you?
I do what I like
And she likes what I do
You fuck with my vibe
But I don't fuck with you
You don't gotta lie about shit
Tell the truth
That bitch she's a fan
Had to ask her to move
Bitch who the fuck is you?
I do what I like
And she likes what I do
You fuck with my vibe
But I don't fuck with you
You don't gotta lie about shit
Tell the truth
That bitch she's a fan
Had to ask her to move
Yeah you're from my city and you rap too
Don't give a fuck bout that shit
Did I ask
Don't give a fuck if that one bitch asked you
If I'm only talking to her
Bitch I don't have to
Ay
Stop that shit
Fuck that shit
Leave you on read yeah
Fuck that bitch
I'm leaving you dead
I pop that shit
Ay
Cut that shit out
Cause I don't have no straps
Like I'm tecca
You're still mad
I get texts from your ex bitch
Bitch who the fuck is you?
I do what I like
And she likes what I do
You fuck with my vibe
But I don't fuck with you
You don't gotta lie about shit
Tell the truth
That bitch shes a fan
Had to ask her to move
Bitch who the fuck is you?
I do what I like
And she likes what I do
You fuck with my vibe
But I don't fuck with you
You don't gotta lie about shit
Tell the truth
That bitch shes a fan
Had to ask her to move
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