matt thomas - who you thought? lyrics
[chorus]
who the f-ck you thought i was?
we riding through the city with some tommy guns
we pull up on address we shoot with no practice get laid no mattress uh
you talkin’ that sh-t we got extended clips that’s attached to those tommy guns
who the f-ck you thought i was?
who the f-ck you thought i was?
who the f-ck you thought i was?
[verse 1]
i swear if you show up tonight it is bound to get violent
these guns loud, no silence
they spray like a hydrant
i got enough money that i could buy islands
f-ck you mean?
i am just really a god amongst men
no i’m not washing my sins
yes i am guilty, i’d do it again
and it doesn’t depend
here my story begins
i am not f-ckin’ wit you
i don’t care how you do
f-ck out my face
or i be whippin’ those tanks
make your -ss go to sp-ce
leave you dead with no trace
[chorus]
who the f-ck you thought i was?
we riding through the city with some tommy guns
we pull up on address we shoot with no practice get laid no mattress uh
you talkin’ that sh-t we got extended clips that’s attached to those tommy guns
who the f-ck you thought i was?
who the f-ck you thought i was?
who the f-ck you thought i was?
[verse 2]
that “gang, gang, gang” sh-t get on my nerves
i should cop me a porsche just to see me swerve
i see yo -ss talkin’ and barking, oh man here your door comes a knockin’
it isn’t that shocking, that i do a walk in and head mama’s room
yeah
this b-tch better stop playin’
go super saiyan on her
i get to my slaying i have her -ss prayin’ that she get to stayin’, i call that uber
i told her -ss please
get your -ss steppin’ just leave
p-ssy wasn’t good enough for ol’ me
[chorus]
who the f-ck you thought i was?
we riding through the city with some tommy guns
we pull up on address we shoot with no practice get laid no mattress uh
you talkin’ that sh-t we got extended clips that’s attached to those tommy guns
who the f-ck you thought i was?
who the f-ck you thought i was?
who the f-ck you thought i was?
[bridge]
i chop yo d-mn head off you done p-ssed my -ss off you did
i come to your house with a sawed and unload some shots off
and blood stain your carpet i did
[chorus]
who the f-ck you thought i was?
we riding through the city with some tommy guns
we pull up on address we shoot with no practice get laid no mattress uh
you talkin’ that sh-t we got extended clips that’s attached to those tommy guns
who the f-ck you thought i was?
who the f-ck you thought i was?
who the f-ck you thought i was?
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