Who the F is That

[I own the club, that’s right. Akon, that’s right. dolla dolla, especially the strip club t-pain, convict I own the club, that’s right. Akon, that’s right. dolla dolla, especially the strip club t-pain, convict] let me talk to em, let me talk to em [Chours] I hit the club with a mug so mean got them niggas like who the f**k is that? then I hopped up out the car so clean got them hoes like who the f**k is that? hit the floor like right left back forth yeah I got money, nigga that’s of course hit the stage with a b-boy stance the club owner like who the f**k is that? [Verse 1] pull up somethin tinted, two hundred on the dash, y’all shit rented hot drop cash, watch the door lift up this nigga don’t look mad, I’m what you never had some of this, and some of that tell that bitch to give me kiss, then I smack her on the a*s throw a stack at her and laugh this shit to me ain’t nothing how much money do you have? that’s not up for discussion I’ll be mad she knows whats up, European on them buttons I been rich since I was eleven my grams look like sevens my killers look like revens and you better count your blessings count a peace around my neck misdemeanor on my wrist got a felon on my pinky got you blinkin when it I got strippers on payroll charges in diago yayo like it’s mayo do play around me pesos you should see this steelow, neighborhood neon bitches call me Dolla, but these niggas call me Debo [Chours] I hit the club with a mug so mean got them niggas like who the f**k is that? then I hopped up out the car so clean got them hoes like who the f**k is that? hit the floor like right left back forth yeah I got money, nigga that’s of course hit the stage with a b-boy stance the club owner like who the f**k is that? [Verse 2] we the realest niggas that you ever saw don’t make me have to come around spread all y’all the world so small, it’s a big golf ball just like the perky titties, just press them up against the wall and while we toss dollas, they’re just starin at my team you wishin that nigga had it lookin so clean track jacket on my back lookin mint grean hangin off my a*s is some convict jeans ain’t no long feda, gettin lots a chedda no matter how you look at it, bet I can do better no need to look better, like a gla*s of almonral got a little vendetta, then bring out the heavy metal then pull up on the trigga like I’m pullin on these hoes to magic city nigga anything goes so impatient can’t wait, the club close I bein the the lambo park beside your door [Chours] I hit the club with a mug so mean got them niggas like who the f**k is that? then I hopped up out the car so clean got them hoes like who the f**k is that? hit the door like right left back forth yeah I got the money, nigga that’s of course hit the stage with a b-boy stand the club on it like who the f**k is that? [Verse 3] shinin like a mother f**ker bbs is black steve erkle bought a ton that purple stay stinkin you talk to that nigga, I got swag, I got juice see me in that Bentley Coup right in front of runnin shoop you be runnin when I shoot, I be shootin when you runnin Con got me out the street, told me “Dolla get that money” now I’m the club stuntin like la la la la laughin at these clown niggas like ha ha ha ha look, you f**kin with a winner strippin often for the dinner veteran in the game you other niggas, just beginners and my d boy stands bout to pop a rubberband f**k that fightin in the club you niggas f**kin 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 niggas make it rain while dolla make it thunda album comin soon bitch, get ready for the summer [chours] I hit the club with a mug so mean got them niggas like who the f**k is that? then I hopped up out the car so clean got them hoes like who the f**k is that? hit the floor like right left back forth yeah I got money, nigga that’s of course hit the stage with a b-boy stance the club owner like who the f**k is that?