Who That Be (Josh Pan & Westine Remix) Rich Brian
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[Verse 1]
Your bitch on me
But you can never do nothing
'Cause your mama raised a pussy
Every time I walk to the drop top
Can't help but close my eyes
'Cause my whip so glossy
Goddamn, bitch
I don't smoke no gas
I don't pop no Xans
Hella cake
I just need that ass
Don't worry 'bout no mans
Look at me, look at he
You don't wanna fuck with we
Hit the streets, roll on me
You gon' end up in the sea
[Bridge 1]
Seven thirty, wake up
Skrrt up in the lobby
Then proceed to flee
All my people riding
In the backseat, on a killing spree
Wait, who that be?
Ready on the count of three
Squeeze the G
Leave the scene
Bouncing like the trampoline
Your bitch on me
But you can never do nothing
'Cause your mama raised a pussy
Every time I walk to the drop top
Can't help but close my eyes
'Cause my whip so glossy
Goddamn, bitch
I don't smoke no gas
I don't pop no Xans
Hella cake
I just need that ass
Don't worry 'bout no mans
Look at me, look at he
You don't wanna fuck with we
Hit the streets, roll on me
You gon' end up in the sea
[Bridge 1]
Seven thirty, wake up
Skrrt up in the lobby
Then proceed to flee
All my people riding
In the backseat, on a killing spree
Wait, who that be?
Ready on the count of three
Squeeze the G
Leave the scene
Bouncing like the trampoline
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