WHO? WHAT!

作曲：Jacques Webster,Ronald LaTour,Samuel Gloade,Quavious Marshall,Kirshnik Ball,Adam Feeney,Lamont Porter,Brock Korsan

作词：Jacques Webster,Ronald LaTour,Samuel Gloade,Quavious Marshall,Kirshnik Ball,Adam Feeney,Lamont Porter,Brock Korsan

Know what I'm sayin', know what I'm sayin'?

Know what I'm sayin'?

Heard they talkin' ** 'bout I

Who, what, when and why?

(Who?)

I'm alive, just took one to revive (Yup)

Keep that vibe when we show up and collide ('Llide, yeah)

Me and the guys move just like the F-O-I (Ooh, he-he-he-he, yeah)

In the Hills, but still keep them ghetto ties (Hills, yeah)

Was talkin' Frenchy's, but she thinkin' Ocean Prime (Prime, yeah)

Know she keep an open mouth and open mind (Ahh, yeah)

I don't open up her door, she open mine (Swang)

I need less stress and I need more thighs, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)

We on the jet quest, mobbin' with the tribe, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)

In the headrest, one of twenty-five, yes (Skrr, skrr)

Ain't seen the best yet, open up your eyes, yeah (Yeah)

One, two, three, four, five, that's the countdown 'til I slide (Slide)

Pork and rinds, how I grew up on my side (Eat it up)

Ain't no fence, just a hundred acres wide (Nope)

When ** get tense, we twist up and we get fried

I picked my favorite dancer out, then pay her rent (Cash, cash)

At Christmas time it's no Saint Nick, we got the Grinch (Bad, bad)

I smack that ** she threw it back in self defense (Yeah)

We took the crib, flood the backyard like it's the beach (Drip, drip)

We did some things out on the ways that we can't speak

All I know it was, "Mo Bamba" on repeat (Cash)

I don't think these things I took is helpin' me (Oh, yeah)

I could bar up some more

Had to gather the foes

Had to count up the Os (Big bag)

Had to summon the hoes (Hey)

Dodgin' federal (12)

I rolled through the light (Skrrt, skrrt)

Rollin' the dice (Hey)

Rock all my ice (All ice)

Poppin' that coochie (Coochie, coochie)

This down and groovy (Ooh)

To get down, get groovy (Groovy, groovy)

That ** brown and choosey (Hey)

Shawty (Shawty), in a supersonic (Yeah)

Brand new LaFerrari (Woo), my ** ride iconic

(Yeah, yeah)

One, two, three, four, five

That's the countdown 'til I slide ('Til I slide)

Pork and rinds, how I grew up on my side (On my side)

Ain't no fence, just a hundred acres wide (Acres wi—)

When ** get tense, we twist up and we get fried (Get fried)

Was born in the movie (Movie)

Never make excuses (No)

It was time to move it (Time to move)

It was God and the Uzi (God and the Uzi)

We were trained to use it (Hey)

They were trained to use it (Trained)

Shoot you like Cupid (Shoot)

Hit your medulla, yeah

Shoot at, shoot at intruders (Yeah, pew-pew-pew)

Then shoot your producer (Yeah)

Then she ** the gang, get banged

And ** on the group, she a groupie (Yeah)

Love her when she choosin', hmm (Yeah)

Big bankroll, it's soothin', hmm (Yeah)

Pull up with sticks in a Sprinter bus

I make 'em cuddle up, this not a movie

(Yeah, yeah)

One, two, three, four, five, that's the countdown 'til I slide ('Til I slide)

Pork and rinds, how I grew up on my side (On my side)

Ain't no fence, just a hundred acres wide (Acres wi—)

When ** get tense, we twist up and we get fried (Get fried)

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