Who U Wit
Uh huh
DATZ DOPE
Street Diva
Aye yo JAY, Imma need Clearance for this one
Yea
Imma do what I want
It ya girl once again, knocking shit no Bowling pins
Im tha shit, need Depends
And the front end on Ocean
Got straight drop, that Potion
Datz Dope shit in motion
I cant lose, I'm focus, they cant let me go, SHIT
I'm just tryna feed the fam and the friends
Multiply some ends... Distribute, Supply, and Demand
Ice the neck, gain some fans
Stay in that fly shit, trips to Dubai shit
Fortress on the hill
Sleep on a couple mil
Shows and deals wont stop coming in
Living my best life like Cardi and Chance
Run that check up cause I need them bands
Got seeds to plant, debt, and all the other bullshit
That game plan on full clip and when it drop I'm fying up yo shit
MC mixed with Missy, Mia X, Foxy Brown, Kim, and Eve
Love weed, my hair, the nails, and these heels
Bitch I'm dressed to kill
Plus this ass sitting right, titties on headlights
Need something thick with a side of dick
So Who U Wit
Next to Blow, I'm the best ya know
Still stepping on these hoes neck
So Who U Wit
Fuck a side, it's either me or ya bitch
My nigga on the other line you gotta pick
So Who U Wit
Next to hoes, I'm celestial
Gotta thing for the money, Cash-sexual
And I always guide it where its pose to go
That's bills, got wheels, home, and kids wait
They don't understand, cant let the enemy destroy the dream
Gotta come correct nicca, stepping to me
Flawed with some imperfections but, that's what make me sexy uh
Gotta little hair on my face, ok
But ya man face be ready to play and he be ready to pay
Five star everything just to escape plus he love how it taste
Dead presidents on me, in my hand nicca
Then I leave
Get them feeling off ya lips and go spend time wit ya bitch
Have no dealings wit weak niccas except for some chips
And it is what it is, step on the scene
All hail the Queen, cant be life when u dissing me
And you know they mad when they don't speak
Silent chuckles as they gut scuffles
With all that hate, how you suppose to love her
All that capping, still didn't win her over
Nope
And I'm the first to say I told you nicca
And if you ever play me, career over nicca
So Who U Wit
Next to Blow, I'm the best ya know
Still stepping on these hoes neck
So Who U Wit
Fuck a side, it's either me or ya bitch
My nigga on the other line you gotta pick
So Who U Wit
Next to Blow, I'm the best ya know
Still stepping on these hoes neck
So Who U Wit
Fuck a side, it's either me or ya bitch
My nigga on the other line you gotta pick
So Who U Wit
So Who U Wit
So Who U Wit
DATZ DOPE
Street Diva
Aye yo JAY, Imma need Clearance for this one
Yea
Imma do what I want
It ya girl once again, knocking shit no Bowling pins
Im tha shit, need Depends
And the front end on Ocean
Got straight drop, that Potion
Datz Dope shit in motion
I cant lose, I'm focus, they cant let me go, SHIT
I'm just tryna feed the fam and the friends
Multiply some ends... Distribute, Supply, and Demand
Ice the neck, gain some fans
Stay in that fly shit, trips to Dubai shit
Fortress on the hill
Sleep on a couple mil
Shows and deals wont stop coming in
Living my best life like Cardi and Chance
Run that check up cause I need them bands
Got seeds to plant, debt, and all the other bullshit
That game plan on full clip and when it drop I'm fying up yo shit
MC mixed with Missy, Mia X, Foxy Brown, Kim, and Eve
Love weed, my hair, the nails, and these heels
Bitch I'm dressed to kill
Plus this ass sitting right, titties on headlights
Need something thick with a side of dick
So Who U Wit
Next to Blow, I'm the best ya know
Still stepping on these hoes neck
So Who U Wit
Fuck a side, it's either me or ya bitch
My nigga on the other line you gotta pick
So Who U Wit
Next to hoes, I'm celestial
Gotta thing for the money, Cash-sexual
And I always guide it where its pose to go
That's bills, got wheels, home, and kids wait
They don't understand, cant let the enemy destroy the dream
Gotta come correct nicca, stepping to me
Flawed with some imperfections but, that's what make me sexy uh
Gotta little hair on my face, ok
But ya man face be ready to play and he be ready to pay
Five star everything just to escape plus he love how it taste
Dead presidents on me, in my hand nicca
Then I leave
Get them feeling off ya lips and go spend time wit ya bitch
Have no dealings wit weak niccas except for some chips
And it is what it is, step on the scene
All hail the Queen, cant be life when u dissing me
And you know they mad when they don't speak
Silent chuckles as they gut scuffles
With all that hate, how you suppose to love her
All that capping, still didn't win her over
Nope
And I'm the first to say I told you nicca
And if you ever play me, career over nicca
So Who U Wit
Next to Blow, I'm the best ya know
Still stepping on these hoes neck
So Who U Wit
Fuck a side, it's either me or ya bitch
My nigga on the other line you gotta pick
So Who U Wit
Next to Blow, I'm the best ya know
Still stepping on these hoes neck
So Who U Wit
Fuck a side, it's either me or ya bitch
My nigga on the other line you gotta pick
So Who U Wit
So Who U Wit
So Who U Wit
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Writer(s): Lenora Evans
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