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Watch your hands (get up) When we walking through (yeah) Always remember (get up) Who you talking to (get up) Mob manish This weapon in my possession'll make you vanish I got potnas that speak Patois and Spanish And they'll put one in your colon and your pancreas I'm a top hat, I'm a whale, I'm a fixture, bitch, I'm a tycoon I drink cognac like Kim Jong Un You bound to find me chiefin' with my heaters, I'm a patient Functioning at a party on an Indian reservation All the youngsters, they love it, they call me 'dad' 'Cause I'm the rawest rapper the West Coast ever had I sell liquor, music, edibles, and vegetables I do bar mitzvahs, arenas, and hella festivals When it comes to my jewelry, it's done right These rappers got y'all fooled with their diamonds, them ain't real, them moissanites My paper stuck up, it's conceited My bank account obese, not bulimic...BIATCH! Hold up, watch your hands (get up) When we walking through (yeah) Always remember (get up) Who you talking to (who you talking to) Letras de cancionesIf we don't speak (we don't speak) 'Cause I don't talk to you (get up) Always remember, never forget Who you talking to (get up) Who you think you talking to? Bitch, who you think you talking to? (get up) Who you think you talking to? Bitch, who you think you talking to? (get up) Who you think you talking to? Bitch, who you think you talking to? (get up) Who you think you talking to? I don't think you really know who you talking to, bitch Players be loving the way a player move When I go to my hood I don't get booed Don't be a bottom feeder or a shellfish Help your people out, don't be selfish I Hussle like Nipsey and talk Slick like Mitchy Desert Eagle pistol pack the Power like 50 My life is a highlight reel for real Diarrhea of the mouth'll get you killed I'm the oldest newest rapper in the industry I've been spitting game for half a century I could talk a flea off a Frenchie Make an 18-wheeler truck pop a wheelie The speakers in my Cut' act silly These diamonds on the hush, quarter-milly I'm always in a rush like I gotta pee-pee They be hating on us 'cause they really wanna be me...BIATCH! Hold up, watch your hands (get up) When we walking through (yeah) Always remember (get up) Who you talking to (who you talking to) If we don't speak (we don't speak) 'Cause I don't talk to you (get up) Always remember, never forget Who you talking to (get up) Who you think you talking to? Bitch, who you think you talking to? (get up) Who you think you talking to? Bitch, who you think you talking to? (get up) Who you think you talking to? Bitch, who you think you talking to? (get up) Who you think you talking to? I don't think you really know who you talking to, bitch From Letras Mania