letra de who's that - andrew chris and dante.
verse – [andrew chris]
if every single dollar took a dollar to make
i’d be mighty broke-boi eating ramen everyday
gotta go break bank
cut checks anyway
off with the bag in back of the cadillac
who got shake or a discount fade?
4 bombay’s with a touch of the lemonade
2 duce’s and i’m on my way
who’s that blowing that smoke like a train?
waking up late cause i drank through the day
kel & that dante & blasto insane (insane!)
i’m making money in numerous ways
i’m losing money in numerous ways (broke-boi!)
how many beats could you make in a day?
i’m talkin 7 lp’s on the way
i gotta go and get clear in thе brain
d take it over cause this sh-t insanе
hook – [dante.]
who’s that coolin in the bas-m-nt
got this whole b-tch live
i ain’t even gotta say sh-t
who’s that talking audacious
no i can’t remember names
i barely remember faces
who’s that rolling up the dank sh-t
got a real thick b-tch
thick jay, finna face it
who’s that playing all aces
got a rolodex full of money
talkin big bank sh-t
verse – [dante.]
who’s that really get to poppin’ off
when they hit the dome, got the whole thing jumpin’ out
i ain’t want to say nothing ‘bout it, but i seen you in the crib
talking all that sh-t, you already know i get it thumpin’ now
we could probably get the whole crew in it
got the whole team with me
when i pull up in the b-tch, and that’s facts
i don’t ever lie, no cap
i don’t ever lie, no cap
i could probably run it back
two times with the way i rock
with the way i get it, y’all already know i’m boss
with the way i get it, y’all can probably suck my c-ck
but days i ain’t really worried what you sayin’ i’m off
got a whole lot to say right off top
i’m off the dome, never rehe-rs- none of this sh-t
on god, i gotta go home, i’m tired of this
i’m tired of that, i’m of whatever you want
i mean
hook – [dante.]
who’s that coolin in the bas-m-nt
got this whole b-tch live
i ain’t even gotta say sh-t
who’s that talking audacious
no i can’t remember names
i barely remember faces
who’s that rolling up the dank sh-t
got a real thick b-tch
thick jay, finna face it
who’s that playing all aces
got a rolodex full of money
talkin big bank sh-t
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