Who U?
We don't know your name tell me who is you
Gon' celebrate them petty wins nigga whoopty doo
We used to keep the block hot yelling whoody who
What goes around comes around we keep money in this hula hoop
She like the smell of that Creed and that Jimmy Choo
You like the smell of Za weed think I'm feeling you
I just spilled a whole pint of lean on my tennis shoes
You just said your bestie a G she can get it too
See you got plenty friends, come and lay it on me
They just think they all that but I disagree
Yeah they all talk but I fasho guarantee,
niggas ain't trynna get they blocked spinned
Outta All these rappers gotta be bout top 10
God can strike me right now if I'm not the top man
I guess we'll see the real truth when you see I don't drop dead
I'll be the last man standing cause I'm so locked in
Nigga be so boxed in
We don't know your name tell me who is you
Gon' celebrate them petty wins nigga whoopty doo
We used to keep the block hot yelling whoody who
What goes around comes around we keep money in this hula hoop
She like the smell of that Creed and that Jimmy Choo
You like the smell of Za weed think I'm feeling you
I just spilled a whole pint of lean on my tennis shoes
You just said your bestie a G she can get it too
Only the time will tell, I gotta get where I'm goin
They told me nobody compared to me I'm already knowing
Gone drive the whip like it's stolen
I know these women be hoe'n, made a decision to go with and now I gotta stay on it
Who are you? We don't know your name
Went around the block and everybody said the same
Somehow I still count up on a off night
In a fresh black tee and it's off-white
Is it the same in a hooptie or a Benz
Would you love me the same if I stabbed one of your friends
Would you trust me if I just lied over and again
All facts when I say I'm making millions from this pen
We don't know your name tell me who is you
Gon' celebrate them petty wins nigga whoopty doo
We used to keep the block hot yelling whoody who
What goes around comes around we keep money in this hula hoop
She like the smell of that Creed and that Jimmy Choo
You like the smell of Za weed think I'm feeling you
I just spilled a whole pint of lean on my tennis shoes
You just said your bestie a G she can get it too
Gon' celebrate them petty wins nigga whoopty doo
We used to keep the block hot yelling whoody who
What goes around comes around we keep money in this hula hoop
She like the smell of that Creed and that Jimmy Choo
You like the smell of Za weed think I'm feeling you
I just spilled a whole pint of lean on my tennis shoes
You just said your bestie a G she can get it too
See you got plenty friends, come and lay it on me
They just think they all that but I disagree
Yeah they all talk but I fasho guarantee,
niggas ain't trynna get they blocked spinned
Outta All these rappers gotta be bout top 10
God can strike me right now if I'm not the top man
I guess we'll see the real truth when you see I don't drop dead
I'll be the last man standing cause I'm so locked in
Nigga be so boxed in
We don't know your name tell me who is you
Gon' celebrate them petty wins nigga whoopty doo
We used to keep the block hot yelling whoody who
What goes around comes around we keep money in this hula hoop
She like the smell of that Creed and that Jimmy Choo
You like the smell of Za weed think I'm feeling you
I just spilled a whole pint of lean on my tennis shoes
You just said your bestie a G she can get it too
Only the time will tell, I gotta get where I'm goin
They told me nobody compared to me I'm already knowing
Gone drive the whip like it's stolen
I know these women be hoe'n, made a decision to go with and now I gotta stay on it
Who are you? We don't know your name
Went around the block and everybody said the same
Somehow I still count up on a off night
In a fresh black tee and it's off-white
Is it the same in a hooptie or a Benz
Would you love me the same if I stabbed one of your friends
Would you trust me if I just lied over and again
All facts when I say I'm making millions from this pen
We don't know your name tell me who is you
Gon' celebrate them petty wins nigga whoopty doo
We used to keep the block hot yelling whoody who
What goes around comes around we keep money in this hula hoop
She like the smell of that Creed and that Jimmy Choo
You like the smell of Za weed think I'm feeling you
I just spilled a whole pint of lean on my tennis shoes
You just said your bestie a G she can get it too
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Writer(s): Shakeer Williams
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