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" Who Dis "



True story (Woo)



Attention, my baby's comin' over

I'ma need everyone to go

Take what you need and get to steppin'

No, you don't need to wait up

Traffic, I hear it's kinda crazy

More time for me to clean up

She might think there is something shady

Really, seriously, you need to hurry up

If you only knew about the way she drive

You would understand, I ain't fucking around

If she come through the front door, you gotta hide

Gotta hide, she be like



Who this bitch all up in my house?

Why she hiding behind the couch?

Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me

No, don't get up, fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

She like, who this bitch all up in my house? (Yeah)

Why she hiding behind the couch? (Yeah)

Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me

No, don't get up, fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Out)

Who this? Who this is?

Who this? (Ah, ah) Who this is?

Who this? Who this is, yeah?

Who this? (Ah, ah) Who this is, yeah?



Jump, jump, jump out the way (Ayy)

Jump, jump out the place (Ayy)

If she pull a blade and point it at me

I might catch a case (Ayy)

Baby, I know I was wrong

That's the whole reason I'm singing this song (Ayy)

Can we all get along, get along, get along?

I know you trippin' and pointin' them fingers

What if I told you that this was my sister (Woo, damn)

Trapped in the closet? (Ayy) but it ain't

Lying trying to stall her so that she can get away

What she say?



Who this bitch all up in my house? (Who that bitch?)

Why she hiding behind the couch? (Please don't hurt her now)

Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me (Know me)

No, don't get up (Hey), fuck around (Hey) and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Who this, who this, who this is?

She like, who this bitch all up in my house? (Yeah)

Why she hiding behind the couch? (Yeah, oh, no, no, no)

Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me

No, don't get up (Hey), fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Out)

She like, who this? What's that bitch name?

Who this is? What's her name?

Who this? What's that bitch name?

Who this is? What's her name?

Who this? What's that bitch name?

Who this is? Yeah, tell me her name

Who this? What's that bitch name?

Who this? What's that bitch name? (Ow!)



Not the regular predicament

Can't even play like I'm innocent

Every night I fuck a different bitch

I'm the man, you the woman, it's different

You fuckin' niggas for fame (Wow)

Bitches heartin' on my Instagram

I see that look on her face

Know she gon' fuck her up, I'ma just pop a Xan'

I'm under pressure

Came into here, she gon' leave in a stretcher

I shouldn't have let her

I shoulda known better, she gon' teach me a lesson

She a lethal weapon with the .45 with the compressor

Don't pull it, don't pull it, don't pull it

Blood all over the wall and dresser

And if I have the chance would I save her life?

If I never cheated, she wouldn't have died

No, I don't see no soul, only hear her cry

Literally thinking that I'm dead wrong

What she say?



Who this bitch all up in my house? (Ooh, who is? Yeah)

Why she hiding behind the couch? (Couch)

Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me (Don't know me, oh)

No, don't get up, fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

She like who's this bitch all up in my house?

What's her name? What's her name? (Yeah) Ooh

Why she hiding behind the couch? (Was gonna fuck her 'fore you came, ha)

Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me

No, don't get up, fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Lay you out, bow!)

She like, who this? Who this is?

Then she said, who this? (Ah, ah, ha) Who this is?

Them she said, who this? Who this is, yeah? (Yeah)

Who this? (Ah, ah, ha) Who this is, yeah? (Hey!)

" Terminator "



G-girl, you got to feel good, feel good

Girl, you got to feel good



I see you drinkin' out the bottle, baby

And then you think of me, it drives you crazy

Tell me, who else can set your soul on fire?

My love is up there, let me take you higher (Higher)



Tell me, does it feel good when I'm touchin' you, you?

'Cause it feels good when you touchin' on me

Does it feel good? (Fell good) Touchin' you

Tell me, does it feel good?



I wanna know what's on your mind

I'm runnin' outta time (Yeah)

I wanna know what's on your mind

I'm runnin' outta time (Ooh-ooh)

Please, please, please, please (Yeah)

Tell me what do you see

Terminator? Bad machine?



Hop on my elevator, let's just go up

You wanna say no but your heart is sold (Hey)

Tell me, who else can get your blood running?

They wanna stop, hell no, let's keep it goin' (Keep it goin')



Tell me, does it feel good (Does it feel good?) when I'm touchin' you, you?

'Cause it feels good (Oh) when you touchin' on me

Does it feel good? (Fell good) Touchin' you

Tell me, does it feel good?



I wanna know what's on your mind (Yeah)

I'm runnin' outta time (Yeah)

I wanna know what's on your mind (Yeah)

I'm runnin' outta time (Ooh-ooh)

Please, please, please, please (Yeah)

Tell me what do you see

Terminator? Bad machine?



You are the girl I've been dreaming of (Of, of)

How far would you go just to have my love?

Sometimes, I love you, can't tell when it's coming (No, no)

Right here in front of you, you gotta stop running (Here we go)

Before you lose it, oh yeah, oh yeah

Before you lose it (Ooh-ooh), oh yeah, oh yeah

Oh!



I wanna know what's on your mind (Yeah)

I'm runnin' outta time

I wanna know what's on your mind (Woo!)

I'm runnin' outta time

Please, please, please, please (Yeah)

Tell me what do you see (Ooh-ooh)

Terminator? Bad machine?

Terminator? Bad machine?

" In Love With The Bitches "



You envious to all my niggas livin' right

You mad cause we can pop bottles every fuckin' night

Poppin' them pills when we chill, for real

Smokin' straight gas, I'mma see you in another life

Bitch I'm blunted, just look at my eyes, I won't fuckin' lie

Catch a vibe, codeine got me leanin', I'm about to slide

OHB, yeah we ride or die, better pick a side

And when I get that pussy, you gon' blame it on the liquor, right?

When you gon' let a real nigga live?

Cause ain't nothin' for me to call up a side bitch

Girl, let a light-skinned nigga get up in them ribs

And you can bring your girls, promise I won't fuck them bitches

Damn, you been frontin' on that all night

I gotta leave, come with me on this red eye

She want relationship and I was willin' to pay that tuition

Fuckin' up her decision but I'm in love with the bitches



Baby, I've tried but I can't, I've tried

Cause I'm in love with these bitches (Oh, no)

Too drunk, had a threesome

They done caught me on cam and got pictures

And we was drinkin' everythin'

What would a young nigga do if it was you?

Damn they done told everythin'

It's real fucked up but I'm in love with the bitches

(Oh, whoa) Cause I'm in love with these bitches

(Oh, whoa, yeah) Cause I'm in love with these bitches



I swear I love all these bitches, especially the freak hoes

Line 'em up and knock 'em down like free throws

Swear I'm young Will, hit 'em with the steal, leave that pussy killed

Lick that kitty, I should leave a hoe bill

Yeah I'm ballin' on point, like it's a milli in the mattress

Wake up every mornin', different bitches in the mansion

Models gettin' high, throwin' whippets in the attic

My nigga burnt out, got these hoes snortin' aspirin

And we gon' throw a party, take the molly, helpin' for the bottles

Eat that pussy, eat that pussy, call me sloppy papi

Swervin' in the newest foreign, ridin' with the carbon

Poppin' your bitch, nigga, why you even need to call him?



Baby, I've tried but I can't, I've tried

Cause I'm in love with these bitches (Oh, no)

Too drunk, had a threesome

They done caught me on cam and got pictures

And we was drinkin' everythin'

What would a young nigga do if it was you?

Damn they done told everythin'

It's real fucked up but I'm in love with the bitches

(Oh, whoa) Cause I'm in love with these bitches

(Oh, whoa, yeah) Cause I'm in love with these bitches



Let let, let a real nigga hit it

Magnum XLs, only real niggas fitted

Got her walkin' limp cause I gave her the business

Come in to the crib and bust it down with her sister

Slide to the club, 50 deep on that late night

Back to the crib, might eat her cause it's date night

Throwin' bitches texts and tryna give a nigga threesomes

Henny dick goin' so I might as well beast 'em

My niggas be winnin', my side bitches be trippin'

I put that dick in her stomach and then I take 'em to dinner

I'm just playin' to save her, take my strap on the road

I mean what I say cause I love these hoes



Baby, I've tried but I can't, I've tried

Cause I'm in love with these bitches (Oh, no)

Too drunk, had a threesome

They done caught me on cam and got pictures

And we was drinkin' everythin'

What would a young nigga do if it was you?

Damn they done told everythin'

It's real fucked up but I'm in love with the bitches

(Oh, whoa) Cause I'm in love with these bitches

(Oh, whoa, yeah) Cause I'm in love with these bitches

" No Filter "



I swear I got no filter, no filter

I swear I got no filter, no filter



This juice got me loose, ain't no use in holding

Tell me something wrong?

Slurring words, it's got a mind of its own

When I'm on one, when I'm on one, I'm really on one, I'm really on one

I got a limo round my waist, put that milkshake in my face

Girl we fuck the night away

Lick your lips, girl that's my taste

When I'm on one, when I'm on one, I'm really on one, I'm really on one



When I see that ooh I just might

Why is it so wrong if it feels right?

I swear I got no filter, no filter

I swear I got no filter, no filter

I'm out of fucks to give

I got no filter, no filter

I'm out of fucks to give

Put you on now with no filter



You know I don't give a fuck, ha



King bed in my room tell me cause it can improve

Let me get you slip and sliding

Skinny dipping, scuba wilding

When I'm on one, when I'm on one, I'm really on one, I'm really on one

I see that donk, tasty romp

And it make me wanna hump

All night, all night, I just gotta go all night

When I'm on one yeah, dripping on one, I'm really on one



When I see that ooh I just might

Why is it so wrong if it feels right?

I swear I got no filter, no filter

I swear I got no filter, no filter

I'm out of fucks to give

I got no filter, no filter

I'm out of fucks to give

Put you on now with no filter



Juice got me loose, ain't no use in holding

Juice got me loose, but I gotta go all night

When I'm on one, when I'm on one

When I'm on one, when I'm on one



When I see that ooh I just might

Why is it so wrong if it feels right?

I swear I got no filter, I wanna eat that pussy, no filter

I swear I got no filter, no filter

I'm out of fucks to give

I got no filter, no filter

I'm out of fucks to give

Put you on now with no filter

I got no filter



Ooh I just might

Why is it so wrong if it feels right?

Lick your lips, girl that's my taste

When I'm on one

" Lottery "



One, two, three, four



If I gotta guess it I will

I think it's 310-143-1437

Baby, if I press it then will I get to you?

Let me know, what is your number, girl?



Every minute is worth a dime of spending

You can change my whole life if you with it

Odds are one in a billion

My heart, I'd bet on you if I just get your number



Girl, if I put your number in my phone

I hope that it's the right one

Girl, if I did then I'm gon' win it tonight, hon

It could mean a lot for me

I think I done hit the lottery, baby, yeah

Think I hit the lottery, baby, yeah



Get on this investment 'cause if you bet on me

Then we can go anywhere in love, it's nothing

If I leave a message, I hope that it goes through

Let me know, if I'm the one, girl (Whoa, oh)



Every minute is worth a dime of spending

You can change my whole life if you with it (My whole life, girl)

Odds are one in a billion (Yeah)

My heart, I'd bet on you if I just get your number (Yeah)



Girl, if I put your number in my phone (Number in my phone)

I hope that it's the right one (Whoa)

Girl, if I did then I'm gon' win it tonight, hon

It could mean a lot for me (Lot for me)

I think I done hit the lottery (I hit the lottery)

(Oh, yeah, baby) Baby, yeah

Think I hit the lottery (Oh, yeah, I hit it, baby), baby, yeah

Think I hit the lottery



(If you choose me) Girl, I promise

(If you choose me) Oh, I'll be honest

(If you choose me) Oh, won't abuse it

(If you choose me) If you choose me

(And if you choose me) Girl, I promise

(And if you choose me) I'll be honest

(And if you choose me) Won't abuse it

(And if you choose me) If you choose me, I'ma love you



Girl, if I put your number in my phone (Whoa)

I hope that it's the right one

Girl, if I did then I'm gon' win it tonight, hon

It could mean a lot for me (Oh, yeah)

I think I done hit the lottery (Lottery, yeah)

(Yeah, whoa) Baby, yeah

Think I hit the lottery (Oh, oh, oh), baby, yeah



Can I get your number?

Girl, let me get that number, I hit the jackpot

Girl, you're like the lottery (Yeah), you're like the lottery, yeah (Oh)

Girl, let me get that number, I hit the jackpot

Girl, you're like the lottery (Lottery), you're like the lottery, yeah (Lottery)

Girl, let me get that number, I hit the jackpot

Girl, you're like the lottery, you're like the lottery, yeah

Girl, let me get that number, I hit the jackpot

Girl, you're like the lottery, you're like the lottery, yeah

Girl, let me get that number, I hit the jackpot

Girl, you're like the lottery, you're like the lottery, yeah

Girl, let me get that number, I hit the jackpot

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