Who's Who

BK
East coast
Brooklyn worldwide
City boi
Ay

Riding right through Italy
We ain't got no roof
Strap up fore I fuck
So yeah I baby proof
If I pull up somewhere, I, march in with the troops
Best believe we running things, we the who's who

We the who's who nigga, tell me who are you
Shawty keeping tabs on me, she like the way I move
Shawty always dance on me, she like the way I groove
Don't believe in failure, so you'll never see me lose

Niggas talking bout tomorrow, but I want it now
Any fake in my system, I gotta cut it out
Send you my verse for yo track and then you cut it out
Any snake in my circle, I gotta box em out

If I get some pussy new, I eat it out the box
Calling me a visionary, I think out the box
Please don't get it twisted homie, this ain't like yo locs
I ain't got no competition, I got this on lock

Riding right through Italy
We ain't got no roof
Strap up fore I fuck
So yeah I baby proof
If I pull up somewhere, I, march in with the troops
Best believe we running things, we the who's who

We the who's who nigga, tell me who are you
I know I'm the best dawg, I do not assume
She gave me a preview of that pussy, coming soon
Beat it up like it owe me money, dawg I'm a goon

I don't talk about it, I make moves about it
Anyone that's in the top spot, they need to move up out it
Never moving shady, always moving solid
Hit up God for the one time, now I can go and move a mountain
Who can doubt it

Riding right through Italy
We ain't got no roof
Strap up fore I fuck
So yeah I baby proof
If I pull up somewhere, I, march in with the troops
Best believe we running things, we the who's who

We the who's who nigga, tell me who are you
They say my flow is coo coo
Train that pussy, choo choo
Wordplay magic, voodoo
Whole squad full of who's who
We getting the loot loot
She a bird I shoo shoo

I told him pour me a fifth
Actually make it a double
I need that shit on the double
I hit it once then I double
I keep it chill, keep it subtle

Bout to pop, yo we a bubble
Had to travel out my bubble
Think you're better, bust your bubble

Riding right through Italy
We ain't got no roof
Strap up fore I fuck
So yeah I baby proof
If I pull up somewhere, I, march in with the troops
Best believe we running things, we the who's who

We the who's who nigga, tell me who are you
We the who's who nigga, tell me who are you
We the who's who nigga, tell me who are you
We the who's who nigga, tell me who are you
Yeah

We ain't got no roof
Yeah I baby proof
I march in with the troops
We the who's who
Brooklyn



Credits
Writer(s): Lawrence King
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