[Chorus]
Who is you?
Who is he?
Police snatch me up, I'm in that bitch like who is me?
Cashin' out, I'm whippin, go fast as fuck tear up the street
I wouldn't want that pussy if I found it up a creek
I done left the streets I bet they still got love for me
N***a probably wasn't lying, told you he got drugs from me
I heard it was smoke, lets get his zip, bust down the leaf
Seen how he was ridin', sauced him out the Trackhawk Jeep

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ok cool, bitch, I'm in my mode, it's time to heat up, n***a
Pussy n***a, say he got my drop, well gone 'head and creep up, n***a
Kenny with me, and he totin' .40, tryna sleep a n***a
Proudly hold my bitch, I'on leave without her, I sleep with my pistol
What'chu want? I can go Margiela, I can show you Gucci, I can show you Louis
I gеt swag for real, I'm quick to prove it
I ain't comin' out, I'm in my bag, this a Lil Tony Movie
Ridin' in thе lil vert with a fully, I ain't talkin' uzi
They pop with them switchies, but them .38s is us for real
We don't need too much to kill, keep that Glock, this not a steel
Unload that motherfucker, all the opps get popped like Benadryl
Lil Tony, spin shit for real, ain't talm 'bout Glocks, I'm talm 'bout bills
Doin' get so sloppy, but when she suck dick I bought that hoe a bill
Can't even lie, that hoe got skill, this 'lil hoe won't wanna bail
N***a [?], fuck that hoe, she got gonorrhea
Boy you goin' out sad about that hoe, I be tryna leave with her
[Chorus]
Who is you?
Who is he?
Police snatch me up, I'm in that bitch like who is me?
Cashin' out, I'm whippin, go fast as fuck tear up the street
I wouldn't want that pussy if I found it up a creek
I done left the streets I bet they still got love for me
N***a probably wasn't lying, told you he got drugs from me
I heard it was smoke, lets get his zip, bust down the leaf
Seen how he was ridin', sauced him out the Trackhawk Jeep

[Outro]
Skrt skrt skrt
Bitch, bitch
Yeah, and I'm getting plenty hoes
And I'm getting plenty paper
And I'm getting plenty mo'