Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Don't make me stand front em, don't make me And-1 em
Don't make me go to Southern, don't make me band drum em
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
I popped a purple pill, I'm onnat purp fa real
I do construction nigga, look how I work the steel
You betta like this song, or I'ma hurt cha ear
This a dick in this 40, this ain't no girl in here
The way she eatin that nut, I think a squirrel in here
I feel like Whop in this bitch, I ain't got no shirt in here
This ain't no B2K. but you'll get served fa real
Bitch I'm turnt in here, matter fact I'm turnt fa real!
Ion sip on that lean, but I'm in turtle gear
Lemon squeeze wit the beam, and it won't hurt ta peel
Ain't no squares in my team, it's just my circle here
Yo whole team fulla rats, like it won't hurt ta squeal
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
You know I'm dangerous, I'm finna blow fa real
You smokin angel dust, I'll send you close fa real
Nigga you a hoe fa real, you be onnat dope fa real
Nigga must got a drug habit trynna f*ck wit us
I got the Glock with the thug mask, u KNOW it's up
He ain't returning my call, must be a HOE or sumn
One in his head after I ask him "You wan sco or sumn?"
HUH? WHAT? Bitch you want smoke or sumn?
I only hang wit solid niggaz that don't owe me nothin
I ain't da type to sit and whine about you owe me one
You ain't no gangsta, if you was, you ain't the only one
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Don't make me stand front em, don't make me And-1 em
Don't make me go to Southern, don't make me band drum em
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Savey Sosa - Who You Thank You Is (feat. Geaux Teezy, Whoa Pop & Geaux Nitro) Lyrics
Savey Sosa - Who You Thank You Is (feat. Geaux Teezy, Whoa Pop & Geaux Nitro) Lyrics
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Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Don't make me stand front em, don't make me And-1 em
Don't make me go to Southern, don't make me band drum em
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
I popped a purple pill, I'm onnat purp fa real
I do construction nigga, look how I work the steel
You betta like this song, or I'ma hurt cha ear
This a dick in this 40, this ain't no girl in here
The way she eatin that nut, I think a squirrel in here
I feel like Whop in this bitch, I ain't got no shirt in here
This ain't no B2K. but you'll get served fa real
Bitch I'm turnt in here, matter fact I'm turnt fa real!
Ion sip on that lean, but I'm in turtle gear
Lemon squeeze wit the beam, and it won't hurt ta peel
Ain't no squares in my team, it's just my circle here
Yo whole team fulla rats, like it won't hurt ta squeal
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
You know I'm dangerous, I'm finna blow fa real
You smokin angel dust, I'll send you close fa real
Nigga you a hoe fa real, you be onnat dope fa real
Nigga must got a drug habit trynna f*ck wit us
I got the Glock with the thug mask, u KNOW it's up
He ain't returning my call, must be a HOE or sumn
One in his head after I ask him "You wan sco or sumn?"
HUH? WHAT? Bitch you want smoke or sumn?
I only hang wit solid niggaz that don't owe me nothin
I ain't da type to sit and whine about you owe me one
You ain't no gangsta, if you was, you ain't the only one
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Don't make me stand front em, don't make me And-1 em
Don't make me go to Southern, don't make me band drum em
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Don't make me stand front em, don't make me And-1 em
Don't make me go to Southern, don't make me band drum em
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
I popped a purple pill, I'm onnat purp fa real
I do construction nigga, look how I work the steel
You betta like this song, or I'ma hurt cha ear
This a dick in this 40, this ain't no girl in here
The way she eatin that nut, I think a squirrel in here
I feel like Whop in this bitch, I ain't got no shirt in here
This ain't no B2K. but you'll get served fa real
Bitch I'm turnt in here, matter fact I'm turnt fa real!
Ion sip on that lean, but I'm in turtle gear
Lemon squeeze wit the beam, and it won't hurt ta peel
Ain't no squares in my team, it's just my circle here
Yo whole team fulla rats, like it won't hurt ta squeal
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
You know I'm dangerous, I'm finna blow fa real
You smokin angel dust, I'll send you close fa real
Nigga you a hoe fa real, you be onnat dope fa real
Nigga must got a drug habit trynna f*ck wit us
I got the Glock with the thug mask, u KNOW it's up
He ain't returning my call, must be a HOE or sumn
One in his head after I ask him "You wan sco or sumn?"
HUH? WHAT? Bitch you want smoke or sumn?
I only hang wit solid niggaz that don't owe me nothin
I ain't da type to sit and whine about you owe me one
You ain't no gangsta, if you was, you ain't the only one
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Don't make me stand front em, don't make me And-1 em
Don't make me go to Southern, don't make me band drum em
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Bitch who you thank you is, nigga must not know it's real
Writer: Darius Harris, Trey Johnson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid