808 Mafia - Who We Are lyrics

(Chorus) Keep a roll like it's sushi Puerto Ricans and Cubans We in the 'vette making movies I turned your b**h to a groupie It ain't my fault that she choosin' I drop the top and went cruisin' I drop that b**h like a hooptie We smokin' sh**, turn you stupid And now we gone, these b**hes call my phone Ain't got the time to deal with her What you think we playin' cards? Can't do nuthin' but be real witchu You f**ing with a star Me and Metro in the building b**h you know who we are b**h you know who we are (Verse 1) Put weed in the Swisher Fill the whole room with smoke Big shoutout to your sister she shoved the dick down her throat So many d** in my system the kid just might overdose They feel my presence like Christmas the microphone filled with snow b**h I'm the man now Spit so much heat I need a camo (I do) So focused that I need a camera (Zoom in) So many hoes they call me Santa, ha! It's Zach, baby (Bridge) Patiently waitin' to make it Not to say k**ers are patient Easy to tell that they hatin' Just from the looks on they faces So many nights in the studio Blowin' smoke with the Haitians And this sh** levels increasing I swear my heart steady raising Just... (Chorus) Keep a roll like it's sushi Puerto Ricans and Cubans We in the 'vette making movies I turned your b**h to a groupie It ain't my fault that she choosin' I drop the top and went cruisin' I drop that b**h like a hooptie We smokin' sh**, turn you stupid And now we gone, these b**hes call my phone Ain't got the time to deal with her What you think we playin' cards? Can't do nuttin' but be real witchu You f**ing with a star Me and Metro in the building b**h you know who we are (Verse 2) I-I-I took her straight to the top And left footprints on the moon I took your b**h to the mall And they escorted her through I swear all I do is ball I turned the mic to a hoop Can't let no groupie or hater Come nowhere near me and my groove Cause I'm the man now I'm bout to blow in a minute I see they hands out But there no more f**s to be given I need a time bomb Cuz these folks they know I'm a menace I smash your hoe, hid my millions All in her mouth we all did this alone I had a vision it started back home And now we here flip that switch and we on No time for love leave your feelings at home No turning back cause b**h I'm too far gone (Chorus) Keep a roll like it's sushi Puerto Ricans and Cubans We in the 'vette making movies I turned your b**h to a groupie It ain't my fault that she choosin' I drop the top and went cruisin' I drop that bih like a hooptie We smokin' sh**, turn you stupid And now we gone, these b**hes call my phone Ain't got the time to deal with her What you think we playin' cards? Can't do nuttin' but be real witchu You f**ing with a star Me and Metro in the building b**h you know who we are b**h you know who we are (Ooh yeah x6)