Lyrics

Go 'head, get it drop it (drop it) Hold ya, quit it, stop it (stop it) Girl, you actin' all outta pocket (outta pocket) The way you poppin' got all of us watching (look at cha) Lil' mamma gonna get it 'cause she got it (uh-huh) I know how them mother bitches feel about it (hold tight) Girl, you got them all feelin' softer (uh-huh) God damn, tell 'em all get up off me I'm telling all of my gang I'm choosing up girl, you looking like bae I'm telling all of my gang I'm choosing up girl, you looking like bae Don't trip off none of these girls No time for them 'cause they not in the way Don't trip off none of these girls, they not in the way Who is you? Who is you? When you walk in the room they like "Who is you?" The way you move like you do Got e'rybody in the bitch like "Who is you?" Make a whole lotta room, all these other hoes gotta move Who is you? E'rybody wish they knew, no lie you the truth Who is... Oh damn, sheesh (sheesh) I think you need to put that ass on a leash (God damn) Girl, that body all outta pocket (just look at it) You ain't a snack, you a feast (I wanna eat it) If you're talking money, I'm the topic (yeah, yeah) Hop in the whip, I take the top and I'ma drop it (skoo, skoo) I'm turning down all other options And we pullin' up for all of 'em watching I'm telling all of my gang I'm choosing up girl, you looking like bae I'm telling all of my gang I'm choosing up girl, you looking like bae Don't trip off none of these girls No time for them 'cause they not in the way Don't trip off none of these girls, they not in the way Who is you? Who is you? When you walk in the room they like "Who is you?" The way you move like you do Got e'rybody in the bitch like "Who is you?" Make a whole lotta room, all these other hoes gotta move Who is you? E'rybody wish they knew, no lie you the truth Who is... Stumble right across your page Had me lost for words, you're like a scrabble game I wanna know your government and not your IG name I beat it like a punishment, you said you like the pain Girl stop it, feeling like a wham Turning down options south of North Cali- I passing livestock Then your wrist ice hockey Gets his kickboxing for birds I could care less who been flockin' I mean that We touch bases then we finish tag Get aquainted with the Quakers, givin' feedback A bleed package You my main not my side squeeze If looks kill this a crime scene Who is you? Who is you? When you walk in the room they like "Who is you?" The way you move like you do Got e'rybody in the bitch like "Who is you?" Make a whole lotta room, all these other hoes gotta move Who is you? E'rybody wish they knew, no lie you the truth Who is you? Who?
Writer(s): Di Jonn Gary Grizzell, Jeffrey L Jones, Christopher Robert Medina, Rodney J Brown Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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