Grimy & EB - Who Dat b**h? lyrics

[Intro] [Hook: Grimy] Who dat b**h? Who dat b**h? Cause alls I see is pussies, I'm like, who dat b**h? It's the Boss Mason Fam, counting stacks like a Jew Asking "Who dat b**h?" I say dat b**h looks like you! If you ain't with the crew you best be turning around I put the gun to your dome and leave your brains on the ground It's the Boss Mason Fam so b**h, shut your trap Stand back, and let the bosses blow money fast [Verse 1: Grimy] Hey, yo, it's Grubb and you know that I be preaching to the ma**es Yeah, I see you got that blunt, well motherf**er, best pa** it I be the f**ing best I got that swag to the maximum And ya'll brothers be soft, yeah, they call you the flaccid I'm back in the game and yeah I'm back with a vengeance Leaving pussies shaking in the corner, they be cringing I ain't got bad intentions but man, this sh** ain't repentance Cause I'mma turn saints to sinners before I finish this sentence My flow's impenetrable like a vest made of Kevlar Yeah, my rhymes crystal clear like a bag full of meth shards Blow a thou on a pound, I flip it for two I'm looking down that f**ing scope, that red dot's resting on you Rhymes so f**ing hard they gonna leave an impression I got this flow running through my blood, you call it injection Yeah, and send your b**h here for her p**y inspection Cause my a** has returned, yeah I'm back -resurrection [Hook] [Verse 2: EB] Let me start by putting one in the air I'm talking blunts, b**h, I'll smoke anywhere No regards for slow retards Give 'em the old "one, two", son, they'll see stars Don't give a f**, that's what Shady said Dude asked for xannies, sold him eighty Pez Katie's lez? I meant Claire Wehby p**y in her mouth, "Ashley, feed me!" No filter, my words are off kilter Date rape drug, I pilled her, then k**ed her My words will bewilder and send your head spinning Coke, not Pepsi, I'm Charlie Sheen winning I'm standing here grinning, cheesing cheek to cheek Standing on piles of snow, skiing peak and peak Break into your house, doors and broken windows I'll blow your crib up, (Ha-ha) Coke and Mentos Bonafide G, I've been in the game long My chronic's straight fire -flame on