Luyện nghe bài hát Who The F*** Is That? (Explicit Version)

I hit the club with a mug so
Got niggas like who the fuck is that?
Then I hopped up out the car so
Got them like who the fuck is that?

Hit the door like left, back forth
I got the money, nigga thats of course
Hit the with a b-boy stance
The club owner like who the is that?

Pull up in somethin tinted, two on the dash
Yall shit rented, hot drop cash, watch the lift up
nigga then went mad, I'm what you never had
Some of this, and of that

Tell that bitch to give me a kiss, I smack her on the ass
Throw a stack at her and
This to me aint nothing
How much do you have?
not up for discussion
Ill be out in something European on them buttons

I been rich since I was
My grams look like
My look like reverends
And you better your blessings

Konvict piece around my
Misdemeanor on my
Got a felon on my
Got you blinkin when it

I got on the payroll
in Diego
Yayo its mayo
Don't around me pesos

You see this steelow
nino
Bitches call me
But these call me Debo

I hit the with a mug so mean
Got them niggas who the fuck is that?
I hopped up out the car so clean
Got them like who the fuck is that?

Hit the door right left, back forth
Yeah I got the money, nigga thats of
Hit the stage with a b-boy
The club owner like who the fuck is

Shinin like a
BBS is
Steve bought a ton
That purple stinkin'
You to that nigga, I got swag, I got juice
See me in that Bentley
Right in front of runnin

You be when I shoot
I be shootin you runnin'
Con got me out the
Told me get that money
Now Im the club stuntin la la la la
Laughin at these niggas like ha ha ha ha

Look, you fuckin a winner
Strippin lobster for the
Veteran in the
You wasnt niggas, just

And my d boy stance to pop a rubber band
that fightin in the club
You niggas fuckin up my

Im tryna get a dance, her name and her
Take her to the teli and get brain in the hummer
You niggas make it rain while Dolla it thunda
comin soon, bitch, get ready for the summer

I hit the club with a mug so
Got them like who the fuck is that?
I hopped up out the car so clean
Got them hoes like who the fuck is

I'm like left, back forth
Yeah I got the money, thats of course
Hit the stage a b-boy stance
The club like ooo wee

nothin' for me to come through and shut the club down
Walk through the club me and mug down
Drop a at the bar, a hundred Louis thirteen
Posted up camouflage to my feet, feet

They at me like, who is, who is he?
I straighten up yo boy, he in the streets
My Ramone and you can spell it when I step in yo room
Take VI, Chevy go

I hit the club a mug so mean
Got them niggas like who the fuck is
Then I hopped up out the car so
Got them hoes like who the fuck is

I'm right left back forth
Yeah I got the money, nigga of course
Hit the with a b-boy stance
The owner like who the fuck is that?