Juvenile

Who The F*ck Is You
(Intro) Who you? No, I don’t know you homie, you don’t look familiar to me You gotta move from around here fam (Hook) Bitch I’m married to the block She said I do, I said I do I’m the man around this area Now who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? I don’t know your give around me Nigga, who the fuck is you? You get you money in the gutter Bitch, I’m from the gutter too I ain’t stutter when the action Nigga, who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? I don’t know your give around me Nigga, who the fuck is you? (Verse1) I told you niggas I was built for it (built for it) These other niggas couldn’t kill for it (kill for it) Letras de cancionesMy pockets painted and they ‘bout to pop These 36’s ain’t even big enough to hold my guap True religion G bustin’ at the scene Just tell me what you need cuz I got everything I spend it on my ho, she Halle Berry fine She wanted dome of them shoes, I bought ‘er every kind I’m getting money, now you kissin’ ass I Photoshop you niggas out the picture fast I grew up round here, you just cuttin’ through I know who I am, now who the fuck are you? (Hook) Bitch I’m married to the block She said I do, I said I do I’m the man around this area Now who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? I don’t know your give around me Nigga, who the fuck is you? You get you money in the gutter Bitch, I’m from the gutter too I ain’t stutter when the action Nigga, who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? I don’t know your give around me Nigga, who the fuck is you? (Verse 2) I’m married to it, I’m talkin’ matrimony And we don’t talk about the ball so payin’ alimony How I speak? 1-20 on the autometer I got the cheese without the sip, don’t need a odor heater It seems to me you follow when you own the liter I give the bitch a upper hand, trigger the whole meter A soldier feeder always take care of his army And I got enough to share on my area only Tyler down according to the death of me You man the palace, bitch I got the recipe So what you water for ‘em? Got the proof Niggas know me running fists, now who the fuck are you? (Hook) Bitch I’m married to the block She said I do, I said I do I’m the man around this area Now who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? I don’t know your give around me Nigga, who the fuck is you? You get you money in the gutter Bitch, I’m from the gutter too I ain’t stutter when the action Nigga, who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? I don’t know your give around me Nigga, who the fuck is you? (Interlude) Who you? No, I don’t know you homie, you don’t look familiar to me You gotta move from around here fam (Hook) Bitch I’m married to the block She said I do, I said I do I’m the man around this area Now who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? I don’t know your give around me Nigga, who the fuck is you? You get you money in the gutter Bitch, I’m from the gutter too I ain’t stutter when the action Nigga, who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? Who the fuck is you? I don’t know your give around me Nigga, who the fuck is you? From Letras Mania