
They Call Me Who? Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
You know who I am
I ain't gotta flex much, don't do shit for the Gram
She like damn your house nice she think I fuckin' scam
I let these hoes do what they want, cause I don't give a damn
Look, I know she got a man, she like but I want you
She must know Uncle Sam
Lately I been turned up, I been goin' ham
Look, I ain't never gave a fuck and I don't give a damn
Aye, blowin' racks I swear this shit seem like a ritual
Fuck it up, run it up again off the residual
Gotta keep a strap 'cause they gon' shoot if it get physical
Another nigga beefin' bout a bitch, why it seem typical
She get off the za, and took her clothes off
I knock her down came couple times and then she doze off
She tryna hide them lil' titties, take them clothes off
She like the dick too good, she had to turn the rose off
Ooh baby, ooh baby, got her drippin' what's my name
Bitch, They called me who baby?
I know you finna nut, see I'm gon' talk you through, baby
After you get off this dick, then you know what to do, baby
Don't act too crazy
Ooh baby, ooh baby, got her drippin' what's my name
Bitch, They called me who baby?
I know you finna nut, see I'm gon' talk you through, baby
After you get off this dick, then you know what to do, baby
Don't act too crazy
You know who I am
I ain't gotta flex much, don't do shit for the Gram
She like damn your house nice she think I fuckin' scam
I let these hoes do what they want, cause I don't give a damn
Look, I know she got a man, she like but I want you
She must know Uncle Sam
Lately I been turned up, I been goin' ham
Look, I ain't never gave a fuck and I don't give a damn
Every time I do a track, they say I spazz on it
Music shit a gamble, I ain't scared to spend my last on it
My youngin' ruthless, did a mission, tried to crash
Couple bands, He'll catch a body, BBL, I'll spend a bag on it
Ooh, fuck it up
Couple shots of Julio, she go to cuttin' up
Bank just hit my phone, they think it's somethin' up
But I ain't trippin' in the office with a button up
My dog ran up a quarter ticket
But he ain't happy after all he had to do to get it
Niggas tried to take his life and now he movin' with it
Like he can't breathe without his pipe, it's like he scuba with it
Tried to stop my dog from poppin' percs, but shit he died from em
Was fightin' demons, he'll no longer have to hide from em
He lost his self feel like the drugs, took all his pride from him
Told him I'd be there, but now he gone, feel like I lied to him
Damn, that's real pain
So much fake love that they don't even know my real name
Got so much stress, I'm tellin' jokes so I can feel sane
Don't ask what's wrong, I get choked up, just tryna explain
Tried to stop my dog from poppin' percs, but shit he died from em
Was fightin' demons, he'll no longer have to hide from em
He lost his self feel like the drugs, took all his pride from him
Told him I'd be there, but now he gone, feel like I lied to him