[Intro]
Yeah
Plastic
[Verse]
Who the fuck you think you are
Motherfuckers tryna bash me, I dunno why
Everyone givin' cash to me, oh my god
All the money going back to me, he's a fraud
Oh my gosh, should I be sent to the little bitches
Imma hit you with some business
I cannot be the only one whose ever had opinions
Goddamn it imma love it when you fucking see me finish
To plan this out, but shit I kinda feel like I'm a genius
You see this, believe this, bitch I'm a fucking leader
You try to call me out, and imma hunt you like a cheetah
I beat it, I made it, you've been fucking defеated
You try to call me out and now you're mothеrfucking bleeding
Imma heathen
Bitch, yeah you're weeping
For imma sleeping
Bitch I'm a demon
Yeah
[Chorus]
Who the fuck you think you are, huh?
Who the fuck you think you are, huh?
Who the fuck you think you are, huh?
Who the fuck you think you are?
[Verse]
Who the fuck you think you are
Little hoe ass hating with your keyboard
When you go at me with your big gore
I be so angry with your people
Your love got you fucked up
Your face kinda fucked up
Take your body and I'll fuck up, fuck up, shut up
And I'll murder on the beat, huh
So who you wanna beef huh, become
Haters in the spotlight
This a lost fight
I'm the guy that you wanted in the ring, right?
Now you're looking round like a fucking ring light
This a fucking demolition, not a big fight, whoa
You tryna expose me?
Little fucking bitch acting like a police
Now you're begging for forgiveness, saying please
When I'm dunking on your face, bitch no threes
Boy please, don't act like you know me
Tryna kill me and you act like you own me
Fucking fail now you act like a homie
Saying sorry but you act like a phony
Bitch, so how you any different?
Getting real fucking tired of the bickering
Crying fake tears, everybody snickering
Put a hoola-hoop around you, that's a dick ring
[Chorus]
Who the fuck you think you are, huh?
Who the fuck you think you are, huh?
Who the fuck you think you are, huh?
Who the fuck you think you are?
[Verse 3]
Who the fuck you think you are?
Gonna fuckin' snap on away, facts
And my cat, think I'm fucking back on black
Now brand that, I cannot today, I've been backstabbed
Yeah, that, haters like a debt
I'm a mad man, you looking mad fam
Was a bad Sam, when I talk shit about your main mans
Got you crying like I'm rain man
Main money for the main man
That's a win win, what do I be getting though
Do I start with the fang or the bench hoe
Should I start with the dumbass bimbos?
Fuck 'em all, imma hit em with the big blow, big show, they know
Who to kick em rap here, boy I got a penis
Can't believe I said it and can't believe I did it
Must be like I said even though you hit the pillow
How can I be negative when all I do is win it?
Call me snake and I'll bite your head off like it's fucking nothing
All the fixing the motherfucking pacts, you're fucking sucking
Lyrics for the pussies yelling through their fucking keyboards
But feed us, you're lucky I held back cause next time I'll pay you with no fuckin' remorse