WHO ELSE!

歌詞

Loesoe goin' crazy Haha, yeah, yeah, uh Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang) Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang) Mama raised a don, who else? Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else? Bitch, be gone, who else? Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise I got mob ties, send you to the sky (Bitch) Mama got the news, it brought tears to her eyes From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin' At the top eatin' five star meals, I'm so high I pop out in Celine and my draws Calvin Klein Should I get the Cullinan or the Lamb'? Can't decide All you niggas hella sweet like coconut pie Hit the corner store, they like, "Hurry up and buy" Hit the Louis store, spent like a smooth twenty-five You know everywhere I go, bitch, I do it big time At the drop of a dime, niggas drop like flies Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang) Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang) Mama raised a don, who else? Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else? Bitch, be gone, who else? Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise I got mob ties, send you to the sky (Bitch) Mama got the news, it brought tears to her eyes From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin' (Ayy) Fifty mil' under my belt They put a boy on a shelf That smoke bad for your health Ain't gettin' no money, better kill yourself (Yeah) La Ferrari (What?) Half a milli' on a coupe, I'm sorry (Skrrt) Trip up the new Bugatti Bitch, give me that sloppy toppy That bitch eat salad, broccoli Rich nigga, yeah, I miss violence (Loesoe goin' crazy) Ain't nobody bigger in the game, who else? Ain't talkin' right, then you get left Pulled up in the Rolls, I took her breath Pussy-ass nigga, say it with your chest Okay, I love Givenchy She bad, get straight on the Fenty Was broke, but now I got plenty (Yeah) She done popped a lil' shroom with Trippie (Yeah, huh) Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang) Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang) Mama raised a don, who else? Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else? Bitch, be gone, who else? Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise I got mob ties, send you to the sky (Bitch) Mama got the news, it brought tears to her eyes From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin'