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slowburn (rapper) - who dat man? lyrics

[intro]
uh yeah
yeah uh
they like
they like “who dat man” (what)
they like “who dat man” (what)
they like “who dat man” (what)
they like, they like “who dat man” (what)

[chorus]
they like “who dat man”
young belfort i’m already ahead (uh)
pull up in a benz, flexin’ on you with like 4+5 bands (uh)
4+5 bands yeah (uh)
4+5 bands uh
4+5 bands yeah (yeah)
[verse]
run up on me, do you dirty (dirty, baow)
vision blurry i’m on 30’s (30’s)
i won’t make it past 30 (nah)
you see me at least i’m study (yeah, uh)
run up on me boy you funny (haha)
you ain’t my homie (nah+nah+nah)
n0body’s sorry, we know you’re phoney as f+ck (f+ck)
i’m with your girl and we f+ck (f+ck)
she on her knees and she sucks yeah
who dat man?
top of the game and i just bеgan (uh, facts)
top of the game and i just began (facts)
racks on racks on racks on racks
i’m gеtting paid yeah (racks)
and i’m up now
see me blowing up now
putting opps underground now (baow)
see this wonder how? (how)
city’s going down
cocaine from the south (from the south)
you look like a clown, snitching under oath (baow)
my girl’s the best (best)
she gimme top, i end up on her br++sts (br++sts)
i know i’m next up (up)
they screaming wake up (yeah)
stuck in my double cup (facts)
something ain’t adding up (nah)
f+ck that, i had enough (yeah)
went and got money up (up)
and i’m balling by my lonely
don’t need no friends, just need money
this ain’t water, nah it’s molly
i act funny, i blame marry’ yuh
life is a movie, it’s gnarly
n0body feel me
n0body know me
you ain’t my homie
f+ck you know ‘bout me (yeah, uh)
(baow)
[chorus]
they like “who dat man”
young belfort i’m already ahead (uh)
pull up in a benz, flexin’ on you with like 4+5 bands (uh)
4+5 bands yeah (uh)
4+5 bands uh
4+5 bands yeah (yeah)

[outro]
make it out, make it out, make it out
b+tch i’mma make it out one day
b+tch i’mma make it out some way
b+tch i’ll do it my own way
pulling up, pulling up, pulling up
screaming out “f+ck the opps”
it’s criminal, what we off
new glock, let it bust (baow)
make it out, make it out, make it out
b+tch i’mma make it out one day
b+tch i’mma make it out some way
b+tch i’ll do it my own way
pulling up, pulling up, pulling up
screaming out “f+ck the opps”
it’s criminal, what we off
new glock, let it bust (baow)

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