What? What? What? What? What? What? What? I'm finna skrrt I'm finna Im finna, damn, I hop in her purr She throwing it back, I'm throwin' them racks, I'm pulling her hair When I'm in the towns, I'm stomping the grounds my niggas like yurr (yup) Who is it, throwing up all of that money? Who? Who is it, pullin' up all of the honeys? Who? (Wow) Who is it, flexin' on all of the dummies, Who? (Woo) Who is it, no one can take this shit from me, Who? (Damn, damn) (Damn, damn) (Damn, damn) Damn, break down the door up in this bitch (Ha) Don't give a fuck who you with I got some hoes, I got some hits, ha No, you ain't coming like this Bitch I'm a savage I turn a strip to a madness She wanna pass it Open up, baby I'll catch it Fell off the bike, and I didn't give a damn Then I pop right back out with them racks in my hands Fell off the bike, and I didn't give a damn And I pop right back out with them racks in my hands Who is it, throwing up all of that money? Who? Who is it, pullin' up all of the honeys? Who? Who is it, flexin' on all of the dummies? Who? Who is it, no one can take this shit from me, Who? (Who? Damn) (Who? Damn) (Who? Damn) (Who? Damn)