Who?

Who got the drank
Who got the drugs
Who got the bitches too
Who got the dank
Who got the plug
Who got some revenue
Who that nigga that came and became brand new
Who that nigga saying fuck you and ya whole crew
Who got the drank
Who got the drugs
Who got the bitches too
Who got the dank
Who got the plug
Who got some revenue
Who that nigga that came and became brand new
Who that nigga saying fuck you and ya whole crew

That's me of course
Nasty with the intercourse
Beat it up then skeet it up
Nigga gotta close the door
Shawty bitching in my ear like I really need a whore
Golf swinging bitches
Only thing I do not call out four
I call out three
Don'c call out three
Before some niggas RIP
Put ya body six feet under
Nigga I won't lose no sleep
All I spit is fucking murder
Trey Three never missed a beat
Or a bitch neither
If you can take her
You can keep her
I ain't tripping on bitches
Rather trip on what I'm getting
Never too much on spending
Every dollar tryna flip
Nigga live for the weekend
But we working every week day
Plus it's Friday this evening
So we busting out the D'usse

Who got the drank
Who got the drugs
Who got the bitches too
Who got the dank
Who got the plug
Who got some revenue
Who that nigga that came and became brand new
Who that nigga saying fuck you and ya whole crew
Who got the drank
Who got the drugs
Who got the bitches too
Who got the dank
Who got the plug
Who got some revenue
Who that nigga that came and became brand new
Who that nigga saying fuck you and ya whole crew

Who flipping bitches
Your hoe
Better keep her distance
You broke
But that ain't my business
It's smoke
If my name get mentioned
Because I
Never been the type of nigga that'll play
Bitch better do what I say
You can sip this drink
You can hit this blunt if you want
Hell no you can't rub on my face
Fuck yo nigga I'll put him in his place
Don't fuck with me but his bitch do tho
Got that drank and we got them drugs
We gone sell that hoe if the bands get low
Shawty a profit
What we do they can't stop it
AST we get busy don't make us run thru ya pockets
Don't make me run thru yo bitch mouth
Cooking eggs at yo bitch house
Drinking D'usse on Tuesday
She throwing ass with her tits out
And you know I'm recording
Just so my niggas don't miss out
That's yo hoe
Well thats my hoe too
Except you got kicked out nigga

Who got the drank
Who got the drugs
Who got the bitches too
Who got the dank
Who got the plug
Who got some revenue
Who that nigga that came and became brand new
Who that nigga saying fuck you and ya whole crew
Who got the drank
Who got the drugs
Who got the bitches too
Who got the dank
Who got the plug
Who got some revenue
Who that nigga that came and became brand new
Who that nigga saying fuck you and ya whole crew



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Writer(s): Tyler Williams
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