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Текст песни T-Bo - Who is That

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(*talking*)This year I`m telling you brahI`m ahead of everybody in the industryLike who is that, but I`m fin to tell y`allYou already know[T-Bo]When I drive by, they like who the fuck`s the white guyIn the tight ride, with the tight bitches with the tight thighsShining so hard, blinding motherfuckers at night timeNo mo` hustling, I`m paper stacking with these tight rhymesEverytime I ride, them haters mugging meIs it the rims or paint, or I`m just so lovelyYou can find me right over there, where the thugs beSo if you ever cross me, shit could get uglyThat beat boom-blam, you know my ride has itCandy paint flip more times, than a acrobaticJust in case you thinking about, starting some staticI got a bitch that wants to meet you, Nina Ross automaticCause this year here, is only the beginningCandy paint looks like it`s dripping, when you see me pull up in itI don`t know the word lose dog, I`m all about winningIce grilling when I`m grinning, while my 20`s keep on spinning come on[Hook](Who is that)In a brand new fo` do`, candy Cadillac(Who is that)In the bed with your bitch, hitting that ass from the back(Who is that)In the Benz with the rims, boss bitches in the back(Who is that)Coming down truck pound, watch it slam and crack[T-Bo]I`ve been a all week shiner, ain`t a damn thing changedWhat the year we living in at, the price of cocaineKinda hard to drive, when you holding them thangsAnd your bitch is in the front seat, giving me brainI only fuck bout it bitches, that`s off the hookInfatuated with the way, that the back of they head lookWanted for fucking bitches, call me the cookie crookYou don`t believe me won`t you ask me, how your cookie jar lookMan I can`t help it, that I`m so god damn flyAnd I caught your bitches eye, when I drove byAnd your rims fucked up, and your paint looks dryCan`t say I blame your bitch, for not wanting to rideAin`t from Texas, but I`m banging ScrewIf you trying to play me close, I`m banging youBring your boys with you, and I`ll bang them tooAnd drive off smiling, like it`s the thang to do[Hook]

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