WHO TF Lyrics

Yeah

Oh my

Oh my

Who the fuck

Who the fuck wanna start up some shit

Word to my niggas I promise I will get you hit

Back now all of my niggas we back now

Pipe down, better have money by sun down

Who the fuck

Who the fuck wanna light up this bitch

Word to my niggas I promise I will get you did

Back now all of my niggas we back now

Pipe down, before you niggas get run down

Word to pop

Rest in peace to a young nigga doing things

Better have ya gun mate

If we all getting money then why hate

Ex bitch cheated on me I was irate

I spent bags on this bitch like a damn date

I done put you in Fendi, now bitches against me

Now I'm eating off ya best friend chest; breast plate

Look now

I'll smack any nigga with my bust down

You out of luck now

She reach down my pants said I'm endowed

She wanna fuck now

Bend it over then I take it to the pound town

You better back down

I'll put a oval to ya chest when touch down

Who the fuck

Who the fuck wanna start up some shit

Word to my niggas I promise I will get you hit

Back now all of my niggas we back now

Pipe down, better have money by sun down

Who the fuck

Who the fuck wanna light up this bitch

Word to my niggas I promise I will get you did

Back now all of my niggas we back now

Pipe down, before you niggas get run down

You niggas is done

My niggas they shoot like and one

You niggas got little ass bread

Nickname ya pocket crouton

Bums

I spit on you niggas for fun

Run

I'm not stoppin' till you are done

Speed it up nigga

Gotta nickname me trigger cause I'm happy when a nigga hear a glock load

Make a nigga get a brita

Put the poison in ya filter

Now you dead with the water in ya choke hole

I am not not the one that hit ya

Sayin Le Kid the killer when I watched all this shit just unfold

But I said they gon get you

Make this dude say his ritual

When he praying on his knees saying God no

Niggas is crumbs

We do all this shit here for fun

I'll air this hoe out like BNB, make sure it hit yo all loved ones

I got these racks up in my ear

You dudes, you pussy you full of fear

Lookin at my chain too long, I'll yo vision impaired

Look at my style, imma fly guy

All in the air, I'm on cloud nine

Please don't play with yo life line

Edge up these niggas like a hairline

Who the fuck

Who the fuck wanna start up some shit

Word to my niggas I promise I will get you hit

Back now all of my niggas we back now

Pipe down, better have money by sun down

Who the fuck

Who the fuck wanna light up this bitch

Word to my niggas I promise I will get you did

Back now all of my niggas we back now

Pipe down, before you niggas get run down