Dolla - Who The F+++ Is That? lyrics

I hit the club with a mug so mean Got them ***** like who the **** is that? Then I hopped up out the car so clean Got them **** like who the **** is that? Hit the door like right left, back forth Yeah I got the money, ***** that's of course Hit the stage with a b-boy stance The club owner like who the **** is that? Pull up in somethin' tinted, two hundred on the dash Y'all **** rented, hot drop cash, watch the doors lift up This **** then went mad, I'm what you never had Some of this, and some of that Tell that **** to give me a kiss, then I smack her on the **** Throw a stack at her and laugh This **** to me ain't nothing How much money do you have? That's not up for discussion I'll be mashing out in something European on them bu*tons I been rich since I was eleven My grams look like sevens My k**ers look like reverends And you better count your blessings Konvict piece around my neck Misdemeanor on my wrist Got a felon on my pinkie Got you blinkin' when it gliss I got strippers on the payroll Chargers in Diego Yayo like it's mayo Don't play around me pesos You should see this steelow Neighborhood nino ***** call me Dolla But these ***** call me Debo I hit the club with a mug so mean Got them ***** like who the **** is that? Then I hopped up out the car so clean Got them **** like who the **** is that? I'm like right left, back forth Yeah I got the money, **** that's of course Hit the stage with a b-boy stance The club owner like who the **** is that? Shinin' like a mother****er BBS is blankin' Steve Erkle bought a ton That purple stay stinkin' You talk to that **** , I got swag, I got juice See me in that Bentley Coup Right in front of run and shoot You be runnin' when I shoot I be shootin' when you runnin' Con got me out the streets Told me Dolla get that money Now I'm the club stuntin' like la la la la Laughin' at these clown ***** like ha ha ha ha Look, you ****in' with a winner Strippin' lobster for the dinner Veteran in the game You wasn't *****, just beginners And my d boy stance bout to pop a rubber band **** that fightin' in the club You ***** ****in' up my plans I'm tryna get a dance, her name and her number Take her to the teli and get some brain in the hummer You ***** make it rain while Dolla make it thunda Album comin' soon, **** , get ready for the summer I hit the club with a mug so mean Got them ***** like who the **** is that? Then I hopped up out the car so clean Got them **** like who the **** is that? I'm like right left, back forth Yeah I got the money, **** that's of course Hit the stage with a b-boy stance The club owner like ooo wee Ain't nothin' for me to come through and shut the club down Walk through the club me and mug haters down Drop a stack at the bar, a hundred Louis thirteen Posted up camouflage down to my feet, feet They lookin' at me like, who is, who is he? I straighten up yo boy, he raised in the streets My name's Ramone and you can spell it when I step in yo room Take VI, Chevy go zoom I hit the club with a mug so mean Got them ***** like who the **** is that? Then I hopped up out the car so clean Got them **** like who the **** is that? I'm like right left, back forth Yeah I got the money, **** that's of course Hit the stage with a b-boy stance The club owner like who the **** is that?