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letra de who is he - enphamus

[intro]
see, when i ain’t had no money, i still had sauce. so if you don’t got no sauce then— you lost. but you can also get lost in the sauce
but how the—but how the f-ck you gettin’ chicken, you ain’t got no f-ckin’ sauce, n-gga?
ma, i got too bougie, i don’t want none of the head already, boy, all y’all hoes gettin’ smacked, n-gga
i’m straight, one [?] to quarter, like
so b-tch, if i hit you, (mm) it ain’t nothin’ with you (huh, i’m tellin’ you)

[verse]
i don’t go regular louis v, i keep a bad b-tch, two or three
walk straight past, like, “who is he?” bulletproof glass, can’t hear or see
i don’t go regular work bag, this a goyard tote with your hurt ass
ridin’ with a switch and a purge mask, dog sh-t tucked in my dirt bag
i might go rick on a slight day, bottega veneta on friday
i’m gettin’ sh-t smacked the right way, it won’t be no proof from the d-mn bank
you smokin’ that vape ’cause your breath stink, get high as a jet, f-ck a airplane
i need a patek, f-ck a plain jane, got nothin’ for a b-tch but some dingaling
i told you, been thuggin’ since pootie tang, send a ten to the doc’, get your booty made
here the paper for laser, don’t coochie shave, i’m too busy lurkin’ on rucci page
i told him it’s yellow, it’s lemonade, i’m not scared of roaches, i been in raids
i’m not scared to fight, i done been in fades, get your ass back doored actin’ renegade

[chorus]
i go honey hot lemon pepper, she go silk pressed like a leopard
i go all red like the devil, buy a hamburger, it’ll help her
i go rick owen on the kicks, i go sugar-free on my b-tch
i go whole kit full of p-ss, i go goyard full of sh-t
i go maybach to the store, i got real pool, f-ck a flow
i’m on my own d-ck, f-ck a ho, head coach, doc rivers, f-ck a boat
i go [?] on her throat, know every pot dealer from the four
i go prada tints, eyes closed, can’t see in, just outta these holes
i go honey hot lemon pepper, she go silk pressed like a leopard
i go all red like the devil, buy a hamburger, it’ll help her
i go rick owen on the kicks, i go sugar-free on my b-tch
i go whole kit full of p-ss, i go goyard full of sh-t
i go maybach to the store, i got real pool, f-ck a flow
i’m on my own d-ck, f-ck a ho, head coach, doc rivers, f-ck a boat
i go [?] on her throat, know every pot dealer from the four
i go prada tints, eyes closed, can’t see in, just outta these holes, n-gga
[outro]
you know everything i touch turn to f-ckin’ gold, n-gga
b-tch know i’m sl!ck enough to walk through the rain in my chains, and water don’t hit sh-t but the vv’s, p-ssy
i’m tellin’ you, n-ggas know
go

- enphamus

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