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Who that be

Rich Brian
[02:15.42]·
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[00:03.69] Yo' bitch on me but you can never do nothing

[00:09.19] 'Cause yo' momma raised a pussy

[00:10.68] verytime I walk to the drop top, can't help but

[00:12.70] Close my eyes 'cause my whip so glossy

[00:14.45] God damn, bitch, I don't smoke no gas

[00:16.19] I don't pop no Xans, hella cake

[00:19.19] I just need that ass, don't worry 'bout no mans

[00:21.63] Look at me, look at he, you don't wanna fuck with we

[00:25.38] Hit the streets, roll on me, you gon' end up in the sea

[00:28.88] 7:30, wake up, skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee

[00:32.90] All my people ridin' in the backseat on a killin' spree

[00:36.62] Wait, who that be, ready on the count of 3

[00:39.88] Squeeze the G, leave the scene

[00:42.38] Bouncin' like the trampoline

[00:43.64] Gettin' bread, earn income (man)

[00:46.13] Spent it on this Balmain

[00:47.87] Working all night I might run into the Batman

[00:51.38] I don't see no such thing as a mothe'fuckin' bro, mane

[00:55.12] You ain't fuckin' slick if you think you in my team, mane

[00:59.49] We gon' pull up on the kids with a flat brim cap and the tats get the brick

[01:02.72] And I don't give a fuck hit em with the damn dicks

[01:04.48] Man, hold up, pause, now they red like Santa Claus

[01:06.72] I'm a G bet there's something wrong with me

[01:09.46] All these mans on the ground, lookin like the dead ass sea

[01:13.47] Yeah, pull up on me, sip a high-t, till I OD

[01:15.72] I don't really give a fuck no more b

[01:17.49] Skrrt skrrt onamonapee, bitch Grand Prix

[01:19.47] Pull up on a fuckin enemy, 3rd degree

[01:21.22] Now imma go right back to the crib (to the crib bitch)

[01:25.47] And leave the fuckin country with the brick (loudpack)

[01:28.72] I'd call the cops on myself if I can, (if I can)

[01:31.22] This shit too crazy need the fuckin ambulance (ambulance)

[01:34.47] Don't wear no jackets, I just wear that metal vest (skrrt skrrt)

[01:38.20] Got all this money but these bitches unimpressed (yea, yea, yea)

[01:41.98] Getting bread earn income (man)

[01:44.97] Spend it on this Balmain

[01:46.97] Working all night I might run into the Bat(man)

[01:50.25] I don't see no such thing as a motherfucking bro mane

[01:54.21] You ain't fucking slick if you think you in my team mane

[01:57.97] 7:30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee

[02:01.47] All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree

[02:05.22] Wait, who that be? ready on the count of 3

[02:08.47] Squeeze the G, leave the scene

[02:10.48] Bouncin like the trampoline

[02:12.22] Yeah