Lyrics of Who the fuck is that?

I hit the club with a mug so mean
Got them ***** like who the **** is that?
Then i hopped up out the car so clean
Got them **** like who the **** is that?

Hit the door like right left, back forth
Yeah i got the money, ***** thats of course
Hit the stage with a b-boy stance
The club owner like who the **** is that?

Pull up in somethin tinted, two hundred on the dash
Yall **** rented, hot drop cash, watch the doors lift up
This **** then went mad, i'm what you never had
Some of this, and some of that

Tell that **** to give me a kiss, then i smack her on the ****
Throw a stack at her and laugh
This **** to me aint nothing
How much money do you have?
Thats not up for discussion
Ill be mashing out in something european on them buttons

I been rich since i was eleven
My grams look like sevens
My killers look like reverends
And you better count your blessings

Konvict piece around my neck
Misdemeanor on my wrist
Got a felon on my pinkie
Got you blinkin when it gliss

I got strippers on the payroll
Chargers in diego
Yayo like its mayo
Don't play around me pesos

You should see this steelow
Neighborhood nino
***** call me dolla
But these ***** call me debo

I hit the club with a mug so mean
Got them ***** like who the **** is that?
Then i hopped up out the car so clean
Got them **** like who the **** is that?

I'm like right left, back forth
Yeah i got the money, **** thats of course
Hit the stage with a b-boy stance
The club owner like who the **** is that?

Shinin like a mother****er
Bbs is blankin'
Steve erkle bought a ton
That purple stay stinkin'
You talk to that **** , i got swag, i got juice
See me in that bentley coup
Right in front of run and shoot

You be runnin when i shoot
I be shootin when you runnin'
Con got me out the streets
Told me dolla get that money
Now im the club stuntin like la la la la
Laughin at these clown ***** like ha ha ha ha

Look, you ****in with a winner
Strippin lobster for the dinner
Veteran in the game
You wasnt *****, just beginners

And my d boy stance bout to pop a rubber band
**** that fightin in the club
You ***** ****in up my plans

Im tryna get a dance, her name and her number
Take her to the teli and get some brain in the hummer
You ***** make it rain while dolla make it thunda
Album comin soon, **** , get ready for the summer

I hit the club with a mug so mean
Got them ***** like who the **** is that?
Then i hopped up out the car so clean
Got them **** like who the **** is that?

I'm like right left, back forth
Yeah i got the money, **** thats of course
Hit the stage with a b-boy stance
The club owner like ooo wee

Ain't nothin' for me to come through and shut the club down
Walk through the club me and mug haters down
Drop a stack at the bar, a hundred louis thirteen
Posted up camouflage down to my feet, feet

They lookin' at me like, who is, who is he?
I straighten up yo boy, he raised in the streets
My name's ramone and you can spell it when i step in yo room
Take vi, chevy go zoom

I hit the club with a mug so mean
Got them ***** like who the **** is that?
Then i hopped up out the car so clean
Got them **** like who the **** is that?

I'm like right left, back forth
Yeah i got the money, **** thats of course
Hit the stage with a b-boy stance
The club owner like who the **** is that?