Who is U

GNAR:
White b*tch got the booty, yeah, Jude
I f*cked your ho 'cause I got gold on my tooth
I took her soul and she let me beat the coupe
I got the stick so my n*ggas finna shoot (Boom)
If we don't know you then we sayin', "Who is you?" (Who is you?)
Rock star, n*gga, I might eat shrooms (Rock out, rock out)
Guap swole, man, my pockets is obtuse
All these carats up in my chain look like some soup (B*tch, look at this ice)
All these carats up in my chain look like some soup (Beep, beep)
I f*cked your ho 'cause I got gold on my tooth
I took her soul and she let me beat the coupe
I got the stick so my n*ggas finna shoot (Boom)
If we don't know you then we sayin', "Who is you?"
Rock star, n*gga, I might eat shrooms
Guap swole, man, my pockets is obtuse
All these carats up in my chain look like some soup
All these carats up in my chain look like some soup
F*ckin' the b*tch with no rubber
She tell me she love me but I cannot cuff
Beating her sh*t in the back of the Maybach
Wipe off my d*ck on the curtains
Down bad, used to rob a mic
Down bad, used to rob a b*tch
I was so down bad, f*cked up, I was on my d*ck
Load my toolie up, I'm finna rob a n*gga, yeah
Load my toolie up, I'm finna rob a n*gga, yeah
I put some ice in my timer, I used to sleep with a killer
I'll Chanel my b*tch
Hop in the kitty, I beat out the box
I was so broke, couldn't piss in a pot
Now if I stand up on my racks I'm thirty feet
Drippin' new Alyx, I'm smoking outta bowl
Xanny in her ass then I make her touch her toes
Woah, woah, woah, smoking gas out the bowl
White b*tch got the booty, yeah, Jude
I f*cked your ho 'cause I got gold on my tooth
I took her soul and she let me beat the coupe
I got the stick so my n*ggas finna shoot (Boom)
If we don't know you then we sayin', "Who is you?" (Who is you?)
Rock star, n*gga, I might eat shrooms (Rock out, rock out)
Guap swole, man, my pockets is obtuse
All these carats up in my chain look like some soup (B*tch, look at this ice)
All these carats up in my chain look like some soup (Beep, beep)
I f*cked your ho 'cause I got gold on my tooth
I took her soul and she let me beat the coupe
I got the stick so my n*ggas finna shoot (Boom)
If we don't know you then we sayin', "Who is you?"
Rock star, n*gga, I might eat shrooms
Guap swole, man, my pockets is obtuse
All these carats up in my chain look like some soup
All these carats up in my chain look like some soup
Germ:
I bet she want a bunch of bands
I been spazzin', I don't really need no friends
All this money, all these diamonds, sh*t don't end
Running up, step back, kill 'em with this big FN (Fah-fah)
My shooters on go on solo but might lose the roof (Huh?)
Oh, that's your lady? She's a swoop, she on the news (B*tch)
B*tch, I'm gassing, feel like Gleech with all this boof (Huh?)
B*tch, I'm piped up, b*tch, I feel just like the truth
Got my pipe out, spin the block, them things go boom
Knock that n*gga out designer shoes
We don't ride unless a n*gga with the juice
We some steppers, b*tch, we move just like some troops
We some steppers, b*tch, we move just like some troops