luke o'conner - who the fuck are you lyrics
[chorus]
oo oo, i ain’t heard of you
oo oo, who the f+ck are you?
oo oo, sh+t is gon’ be poppin
i ain’t talkin practice, listen to the rap b+tch
i come from missoura, i come from the city
tell me where the bread is, tryna to get like 50
tryna to get a mansion, put up in the hills
i come from trappin’, switched it now i’m lit
i could no longer discuss it, b+tch, cause i’m lit
got to many sauces, b+tch, cause i’m lit
‘scape from the cops too much, i’m supposed to be here
i don’t care if it flops, i’m tellin’ you just how it is
[verse]
i came from the gutter, i came from the trenches
i ain’t gotta mention, smokin’ on the benches
put it out can’t do that, put it up man hit this
run up in yo’ house, we jumping fences
runnin from the b+tches, it’s a game of inches
tryna to get my mom rich, she raisin’ more than six kids
dad’s a alcoholic, so i gotta risk it
comin’ from the loop, i know you get it
[chorus]
oo oo, i ain’t heard of you
oo oo, who the f+ck are you?
oo oo, sh+t is gon’ be poppin
i ain’t talkin practice, listen to the rap b+tch
i come from missoura, i come from the city
tell me where the bread is, tryna to get like 50
tryna to get a mansion, put up in the hills
i come from trappin’, switched it now i’m lit
i could no longer discuss it, b+tch, cause i’m lit
got to many sauces, b+tch, cause i’m lit
‘scape from the cops too much, i’m supposed to be here
i don’t care if it flops, i’m tellin’ you just how it is
[verse]
really from the gutter, really from the bas+m+nt
really finna k!ll it, really bout to paste it
really its the illest, even tho i traced it
yea you know i rap that sh+t, they lookin basic
play me simple, i be talkin triple
i be tryna get tho, finger on the trigger
finger on her nipple, d+ck bigger than a hippos
i done made a hit bro, this is just the intro
game is what i control, this is like nintendo
rockin it today bro, rockin with the ayo
i done hit the paydirt, never f+ckin stay low
that’s a f+ckin subject, i know you gonna love it
it’s so f+ckin dank, yo daughta gone love it
put it in the hair or hit the pop shove it
talk that sh+t a lot my rap a lot love it
bout to go in, ya know, to go dummy
i got something for you to bump, it’s real music
i got something for you to bump, it’s trill music
i got something for you to bump, you gon lose it
i got something for you to bump, you gon lose it
so i flow dat sh+t its so real
from the mo you know im forreal
plot that sh+t, the plot to get mills
we all eatin, yea we all eatin
[chorus]
oo oo, i ain’t heard of you
oo oo, who the f+ck are you?
oo oo, sh+t is gon be poppin
i ain’t talkin practice, listen to the rap b+tch
i come from missoura, i come from the city
tell me where the bread is, tryna to get like 50
tryna to get a mansion, put up in the hills
i come from trappin, switched it now i’m lit
i could no longer discuss it, b+tch, cause i’m lit
got to many sauces, b+tch, cause i’m lit
‘scape from the cops too much, i’m supposed to be here
i don’t care if it flops, i’m tellin you just how it is
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