Who Is I
Drunk
What the fuck we doing?
It's. What the fuck we doing?
Oh my God, who that nigga taking benabdallah
It is a Lucius P. a better Mr. than the catch
You still don't know it's your shotty
Me and her already close
Truth be told
When she said she like me
Fina is down to trust
Now who is I?
Another nigger, still I'm drippin' in the sauce
Who is I?
Not much drinkin', but we smokin' by the ounce
Who is I?
Mr. Finger fuckin' take over the town
Who is I?
And if you didn't know a nigger, you about to
Always been my own thought
Shooter shoot, so why stop?
Said I'm probably not a type
She the type to pocket watch
She like dudes with mad figures
But don't call her gold digger
I can confirm after last night
She still fuckin' broke niggers
She a foodie, feed a dick
Told her shawty, get me lit
That's when shit got extra freaky
I'm not one to shame or kink
But I really love that she a thot thot
Shawty kind of excited and not once
She about to put in work now
So I treat my dick like a crockpot
Said it, forget it
She gave me neck like a necklace
And now with Javondo the braces with one hand
You know I'm a thot thot
So the other is holding the blunt
They smoking while lay down is dumb In hindsight, yes
But niggers was faded then
So you could excuse my behavior then
Am I wrong since I'm helping her cheat on you?
She unfaithful, I did you a favor then
Who that nigger? Think he better, but a lot
It is I Lucian P, a better mister
Than the cat you still don't know
Ask your shawty me and her I read it close
Truth be told
When she says she like me Phoenix, that a judge
Now who is I?
Another nigger Still I'm dripping in the sucks
Who is I?
Not much drinking But we smoking by the ounce
Who is I?
Mr. Finger fucking take over the town
Who is I?
And if you didn't know a nigger You about to
I am G Fuck with me, suicide
I am flea Drank in the illest vat
I just win Fuck a competitor
I am king Fuck is a coup d'etat
Stack my cheese Stack in my Zarella
I am dreams Yo shawty had a bout
I am him Niggers gon' know about
Bitches gon' know about It's me Lucius P Yeah, yeah
I love him black Right in Puerto Rican
Go against the word When she say she vegan
I'ma feed her more meat
Feed her more meat Feed her more meat
Churrascaria I got lack of hooling
By the 750 She slow sipping
While she getting naked
She a tough hoe
She don't need a chaser I'm a hoe too
I don't need a chaser
We just getting in With a love potion
Got her wet like ocean I'ma sink or swim
Shawty swallow seeds Like Kalanapin
How she call me daddy I cannot have been
How she call me papi Got me caliente
I fuck her fine ass As Suavemente
She gon' drain the ball sack And promptly exit
I done told you My life is excelente
Who dat nigga? Think he better
But a lot It is I Lucius P
You better Mr. Thundercats
You still don't know Ask your shawty
Me and her Already close
Truth be told When she say she like me
Fina start to drive
Now who is I?
Another nigga Still I'm dripping In the sauce
Who is I?
Not much drinking But we smoking
By the ounce
Who is I?
Mr. Finger Fucking take her On the town
Who is I?
And if you didn't know
A nigga You about to Ay Ay
You about to Ay
I said nigga You about to
Ay Ay Ay Ay
What the fuck we doing?
It's. What the fuck we doing?
Oh my God, who that nigga taking benabdallah
It is a Lucius P. a better Mr. than the catch
You still don't know it's your shotty
Me and her already close
Truth be told
When she said she like me
Fina is down to trust
Now who is I?
Another nigger, still I'm drippin' in the sauce
Who is I?
Not much drinkin', but we smokin' by the ounce
Who is I?
Mr. Finger fuckin' take over the town
Who is I?
And if you didn't know a nigger, you about to
Always been my own thought
Shooter shoot, so why stop?
Said I'm probably not a type
She the type to pocket watch
She like dudes with mad figures
But don't call her gold digger
I can confirm after last night
She still fuckin' broke niggers
She a foodie, feed a dick
Told her shawty, get me lit
That's when shit got extra freaky
I'm not one to shame or kink
But I really love that she a thot thot
Shawty kind of excited and not once
She about to put in work now
So I treat my dick like a crockpot
Said it, forget it
She gave me neck like a necklace
And now with Javondo the braces with one hand
You know I'm a thot thot
So the other is holding the blunt
They smoking while lay down is dumb In hindsight, yes
But niggers was faded then
So you could excuse my behavior then
Am I wrong since I'm helping her cheat on you?
She unfaithful, I did you a favor then
Who that nigger? Think he better, but a lot
It is I Lucian P, a better mister
Than the cat you still don't know
Ask your shawty me and her I read it close
Truth be told
When she says she like me Phoenix, that a judge
Now who is I?
Another nigger Still I'm dripping in the sucks
Who is I?
Not much drinking But we smoking by the ounce
Who is I?
Mr. Finger fucking take over the town
Who is I?
And if you didn't know a nigger You about to
I am G Fuck with me, suicide
I am flea Drank in the illest vat
I just win Fuck a competitor
I am king Fuck is a coup d'etat
Stack my cheese Stack in my Zarella
I am dreams Yo shawty had a bout
I am him Niggers gon' know about
Bitches gon' know about It's me Lucius P Yeah, yeah
I love him black Right in Puerto Rican
Go against the word When she say she vegan
I'ma feed her more meat
Feed her more meat Feed her more meat
Churrascaria I got lack of hooling
By the 750 She slow sipping
While she getting naked
She a tough hoe
She don't need a chaser I'm a hoe too
I don't need a chaser
We just getting in With a love potion
Got her wet like ocean I'ma sink or swim
Shawty swallow seeds Like Kalanapin
How she call me daddy I cannot have been
How she call me papi Got me caliente
I fuck her fine ass As Suavemente
She gon' drain the ball sack And promptly exit
I done told you My life is excelente
Who dat nigga? Think he better
But a lot It is I Lucius P
You better Mr. Thundercats
You still don't know Ask your shawty
Me and her Already close
Truth be told When she say she like me
Fina start to drive
Now who is I?
Another nigga Still I'm dripping In the sauce
Who is I?
Not much drinking But we smoking
By the ounce
Who is I?
Mr. Finger Fucking take her On the town
Who is I?
And if you didn't know
A nigga You about to Ay Ay
You about to Ay
I said nigga You about to
Ay Ay Ay Ay
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Writer(s): Tristan Geddes
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