Robb Bank$ - Who is He lyrics
[Robb Bank$ - Who is He lyrics]
(I think I might be happy)
Freeze tell my wrist coolin
Pullin up in a dooley
Kicked her out bitch, hooley
My wrist looking like a doozy
Disney channel, you a goofy
Poured the mud in a duecey
The jeans like a true-y
Bitch actin' like she knew me
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Know that's me, super freak, super geeked
Bad, bad bitch, flex my wrist
Ask yo bitch, cash that check
Smash her friend, flash my dick
Crash the whip, once again
Hold that three you know a nigga's set
Got yo bitch wet
I don't flex I just cash the check
Versace my specs
In the lab, like that nigga Dex
Don't respond to threats
I got racks, you can Venus that
Tell her check my neck
Fuck with me for the scheme
Who is he in that Jeep
Who is he in that tree who is he in the Benz
Who is he who kept the scene
Who is he super freaky who is he super geeky
Who is he awfully fleeky
I'm a dentist, cause your bitch say Ah ah ah
She said she wanna bring her friend
I said yah yah yah
Got techniques with the wood hashira mamama
And she sucked it too good
I made her stop-stop-stop
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Know that's me, super freak, super geeked
Bad, bad bitch, flex my wrist
Ask yo bitch, cash that check
Smash her friend, flash my dick
Crash the whip, once again
What it is, bitch? Suck it for the one-time
I was back up in this bitch
Put her feet by her spine
Yeah you know the business
Gucci suit with the tie
And you ain't gon' win shit
Why you waitin' on a prize?
He gon' false claim, true fact, true fact
On the line
Said I can't pussy shwap off that
Now this bitch up off my
Team, trade her back, trade her back
I'm just laying off some
Steam, train her ass, train her ass
Don't play on the phone, keep it real
Purple city bird gang, I'm the general
Silver chain in that drank, with no sip
Tell them boys I'm sending
Headshots every year
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Know that's me, super freak, super geeked
Bad, bad bitch, flex my wrist
Ask yo bitch, cash that check
Smash her friend, flash my dick
Crash the whip, once again
Freeze tell my wrist coolin
Pullin up in a dooley
Kicked her out bitch, hooley
My wrist looking like a doozy
Disney channel, you a goofy
Poured the mud in a duecey
The jeans like a true-y
Bitch actin' like she knew me
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Know that's me, super freak, super geeked
Bad, bad bitch, flex my wrist
Ask yo bitch, cash that check
Smash her friend, flash my dick
Crash the whip, once again
Hold that three you know a nigga's set
Got yo bitch wet
I don't flex I just cash the check
Versace my specs
In the lab, like that nigga Dex
Don't respond to threats
I got racks, you can Venus that
Tell her check my neck
Fuck with me for the scheme
Who is he in that Jeep
Who is he in that tree who is he in the Benz
Who is he who kept the scene
Who is he super freaky who is he super geeky
Who is he awfully fleeky
I'm a dentist, cause your bitch say Ah ah ah
She said she wanna bring her friend
I said yah yah yah
Got techniques with the wood hashira mamama
And she sucked it too good
I made her stop-stop-stop
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Know that's me, super freak, super geeked
Bad, bad bitch, flex my wrist
Ask yo bitch, cash that check
Smash her friend, flash my dick
Crash the whip, once again
What it is, bitch? Suck it for the one-time
I was back up in this bitch
Put her feet by her spine
Yeah you know the business
Gucci suit with the tie
And you ain't gon' win shit
Why you waitin' on a prize?
He gon' false claim, true fact, true fact
On the line
Said I can't pussy shwap off that
Now this bitch up off my
Team, trade her back, trade her back
I'm just laying off some
Steam, train her ass, train her ass
Don't play on the phone, keep it real
Purple city bird gang, I'm the general
Silver chain in that drank, with no sip
Tell them boys I'm sending
Headshots every year
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Who is he? Who is he? Who is he?
Know that's me, super freak, super geeked
Bad, bad bitch, flex my wrist
Ask yo bitch, cash that check
Smash her friend, flash my dick
Crash the whip, once again