What U Say
Hey like who say fuck what you say
Like who say fuck what you say
I say who say fuck what you say
We gone fuck up da room off da Duse
Finna try to have me go back to my old ways
But you know I don't wanna go back to dem old days
She ain't do me wrong she left me right like both ways
I had to start like I did what da coach say
Gotta big knot in my pocket like crochet
You talkin down we at yo door like Postmates
Like who say fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Like who say fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Hey like who say fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Like who say fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Watch now its gone quiet down
Cause I'm bout to sit here and smoke up all da loud sound
I love you mama imma get up outta town now
Ain't do no harm to you but imma make you proud now
I love my shawty cause I know dat she gone stay down
She pick me up even when I'm on my way down
Pull her closer teller not to make a sound now
Now she say she wanna get on top like she gone ground pound
Like its MMA
We gone chill today fuck dees niggas say
We gone run a fade run a fade
I can't let none of dees niggas get in my way
Gotta have my necklace look like lemonade yah
Lemonade das minute made
And I been gettin paid and I'm still da same
Told my Brodie dat I won't give change and I'm still da same
I need big rocks on da chain
Das on da gang
Dis shit ain't safe no more
I say who say fuck what you say
We gone fuck up da room off da Duse
Finna try to have me go back to my old ways
But you know I don't wanna go back to dem old days
She ain't do me wrong she left me right like both ways
I had to start like I did what da coach say
Gotta big knot in my pocket like crochet
You talkin down we at yo door like Postmates
I say who say fuck what you say
We gone fuck up da room off da Duse
Finna try to have me go back to my old ways
But you know I don't wanna go back to dem old days
She ain't do me wrong she left me right like both ways
I had to start like I did what da coach say
Gotta big knot in my pocket like crochet
You talkin down we at yo door like Postmates
Like who say fuck what you say
Like who say fuck what you say
Hey like who say fuck what you say
Like who say fuck what you say
Like who say fuck what you say
I say who say fuck what you say
We gone fuck up da room off da Duse
Finna try to have me go back to my old ways
But you know I don't wanna go back to dem old days
She ain't do me wrong she left me right like both ways
I had to start like I did what da coach say
Gotta big knot in my pocket like crochet
You talkin down we at yo door like Postmates
Like who say fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Like who say fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Hey like who say fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Like who say fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Man fuck what you say
Watch now its gone quiet down
Cause I'm bout to sit here and smoke up all da loud sound
I love you mama imma get up outta town now
Ain't do no harm to you but imma make you proud now
I love my shawty cause I know dat she gone stay down
She pick me up even when I'm on my way down
Pull her closer teller not to make a sound now
Now she say she wanna get on top like she gone ground pound
Like its MMA
We gone chill today fuck dees niggas say
We gone run a fade run a fade
I can't let none of dees niggas get in my way
Gotta have my necklace look like lemonade yah
Lemonade das minute made
And I been gettin paid and I'm still da same
Told my Brodie dat I won't give change and I'm still da same
I need big rocks on da chain
Das on da gang
Dis shit ain't safe no more
I say who say fuck what you say
We gone fuck up da room off da Duse
Finna try to have me go back to my old ways
But you know I don't wanna go back to dem old days
She ain't do me wrong she left me right like both ways
I had to start like I did what da coach say
Gotta big knot in my pocket like crochet
You talkin down we at yo door like Postmates
I say who say fuck what you say
We gone fuck up da room off da Duse
Finna try to have me go back to my old ways
But you know I don't wanna go back to dem old days
She ain't do me wrong she left me right like both ways
I had to start like I did what da coach say
Gotta big knot in my pocket like crochet
You talkin down we at yo door like Postmates
Like who say fuck what you say
Like who say fuck what you say
Hey like who say fuck what you say
Like who say fuck what you say
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Writer(s): Knowledge Wallace
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