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Song : Who That Be
Singer : Rich Chigga
Produced : Sihk
Official Site : BBCSongs.Com
Release Date : Nov 29, 2016
Country : USA
Language : English

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Who That Be Lyrics

Yo bitch on me but you can never do nothing
Cuz yo momma raised a pussy
Everytime I walk to the drop top can’t help but
Close my eyes cuz my whip so glossy
God damn bitch I don’t smoke no gas
I don’t pop no Xans hella cake
I just need that ass
don’t worry bout no mans
Look at me look at he
you don’t wanna fuck with we
Hit the streets roll on me
you gon end up in the sea

7:30 wake up skrt up in the
lobby then proceed to flee
All my people riding in the
back seat on a killing spree
Wait who that be? ready on the count of 3
Squeeze the G leave the scene
Bouncin like the trampoline

Getting bread earn income (man)
Spend it on this Balmain
Working all night
I might run into the Bat(man)
I don’t see no such thing
as a motherfucking bro mane
You ain’t fucking slick
if you think you in my team mane

We gon’ pull up on the kids
with a flat brim cap
and the tats get the brick
And I don’t give a fuck
hit em with the damn dicks
Man hold up pause
now they red like Santa Claus
I’m a G bet there’s
something wrong with me
All these mans on the ground
lookin like the dead ass sea
Yeah pull up on me
sip a high-t till I OD
I don’t really give a fuck no more b
Skrrt skrrt onamonapee bitch Grand Prix
Pull up on a fuckin enemy 3rd degree
Now imma go right back to the crib
(to the crib bitch)
And leave the fuckin country with the brick
(loudpack)

I’d call the cops on myself if I can (if I can)
This shit too crazy need
the fuckin ambulance (ambulance)
Don’t wear no jackets
I just wear that metal vest (skrrt skrrt)
Got all this money but
these bitches unimpressed (yea yea yea)

Getting bread earn income (man)
Spend it on this Balmain
Working all night
I might run into the Bat(man)
I don’t see no such
thing as a motherfucking bro mane
You ain’t fucking slick
if you think you in my team mane

wake up skrt up in the
lobby then proceed to flee
All my people riding in the
back seat on a killing spree
Wait who that be?
ready on the count of 3
Squeeze the G leave the scene
Bouncin like the trampoline
Yeah

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