Who Dat

Ready or not, here I come, nigga you can't run, nigga, got a army gun, nigga

Got a kel-tech, call it Big Pun, nigga finger fuck the trigger, hear the bullet come, nigga

Got some lil' niggas like to play Simon Says Simon Says, kill 'em and it's off with your head

Bullet hoes drill them, yeah, they knowin' how we play it we like phlebotomists, every day we seein' red

We don't do vlad, social media or feds we do the walk-ups with the all-black mask

He got a weapon on him, you ain't even gotta ask I keep a weapon on me like I'm playin' laser tag

My moms was on the couch, stressed out and watchin' Oprah I'm tryna get her out, I had to work in the sofa

Thinkin' shit sweet, tryna play me, I'ma smoke ya my dad was at the bar drinkin' beer and playin' poker

Thank you, Makeveli, get your fuckin' face fetty whop you with the chopper, spread your brains like spaghetti

Bitch, I'm armed and ready, what the fuck you gonna tell me? I shoulda bought a crane, the machinery is heavy