Who feat. Young Thug

歌詞

Foreign cars everywhere Bad bitches everywhere Take the tool everywhere We make this money everywhere Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere, everywhere These niggas straight outta the hood They going to Paris That whip that we whipping exotic These Bitches exotic on gas Metro Boomin want some more nigga Pull up in, and hop out a foreign car And I'm getting trailed by a foreign broad (oh) I'm living life like an Avatar I got a stick when I pull up on y'all (oh) Who the fuck think I'm a sucka? Who the fuck think I won't pull up and let loose? (who the fuck? who the fuck?) I got three bitches with me I'ma pull up on Bleveland, they gon' fuck with the crew (buenos dias aye) Who gonna stop me now? Who's gonna stop me now? Who's gonna stop me, boy? who? (woo) I can't get all of you, somebody come with me Just in case you can tie shoes (woo) How many times have I told you If you don't fuck everyone that'll be rude? (rude) How many times have i told you To bring me me bags and you could be cool? Check Gang Let's have a moment of silence for niggas Ain't round with us (ha, ah, ah) Doing booking, come through (hoo) Splash on niggas, on the gas on niggas (yea) In Milan eating fettuccine Front row with the fashion show niggas (hoo) Fuck around and go buy a Lamborghini (hoo, hoo, hoo) I'm going NASCAR on niggas (hoo, hoo) Puffing on the la la (yea) I've been the fly guy when niggas rocked IZOD I'm moving chickens like Popeye (oh) Old money, new money Nigga never getting old, threw a young nigga rock (hoo) Cooking up the raw dope right now Cooking up the raw dope right now Used to break down a whole ounce Used to break down a whole ounce I gotta weigh the money up now It's taking too long for me to count Decisions, decisions You fucking with me, that's a head on collision Them MACS and them TECS and the FN's , then 9s (brr) We hustled, we struggled, we made it and grind Nigga this Avatar Aye the Young Thug going Brazy Young Thug going Brazy! (try me) Hanna Montana! Banging in red bandanas (blatt, blatt) They wanna fuck on me Cause I get choppas with ammo (strrt) Niggas gon' hate on me Cause I'm at the top with bro though (ooh) Head Honcho Hold up Kick in your mom door Shoot with the 4 4 (five) Hell is you doing? Hold up, wait, I can't breathe, nigga Half a mil' I done took on my street nigga (swear to god) All white, Thug fit, I won't eat, nigga (skrrt) Run off with them keys, I won't see them niggas (skrrt) Geeked up but the money geek I run bands up on another street Best stylist in the world can't dress me (no) Keep a pistol just in case he wanna test me (test me) I keep racks and all of my niggas gon' eat I keep racks and all of my niggas gon' eat (eat) Where's Tar? Man I need me some XANS I just left the beach and I'm having all the sand (hey) Pull up in, and hop out a foreign car And I'm getting trailed by a foreign broad (oh) I'm living life like an Avatar I got a stick when I pull up on y'all (oh) Who the fuck think I'm a sucka? Who the fuck think I won't pull up and let loose? (who the fuck? who the fuck?) I got three bitches with me I'ma pull up on Bleveland, they gon' fuck with the crew (buenos dias aye) Who gonna stop me now? Who's gonna stop me now? Who's gonna stop me, boy? who? (woo) I can't get all of you, somebody come with me Just in case you can tie shoes (woo) How many times have I told you If you don't fuck everyone that'll be rude? (rude) How many times have i told you To bring me me bags and you could be cool?