K-pop Lyrics

Yo, who dat boy? Who him is?
Him that nig-ga, I swear
Stand up guy,
him don't need no chair
Well, where the fuck him at?
'Cause nigga, I'm right here
I don't shop at the mall,
all y'all just
Dumb mothafucka
I'm a goddamn artist
You can give me some markers
and I'll draw you a closet
And you know that it's GOLF
Bitch gone and make the deposit
Nigga fresh to death like
he got dressed in a coffin
Cons, overalls,
and a striped shirt
The boy drip swag
like a broken faucet
It's runnin', nigga,
I'm runnin' shit
That cherry be the bomb
like he ran in Boston
Won't stop 'til the
cops surround him
One nigga jiggy and
the other awesome
With his fuckin' face blown off,
that's how they found him
It's Young T

Who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Nigga, who dat boy?
Who him is?
Who dem boys? Nigga,
who dem is, nigga?
Why you niggas feel like that?
Mad 'cause a nigga
neck chill like that
Mad 'cause a nigga
push wheel like that?
Why you puttin' bad vibes
in the air like that?
Nigga who dem boys?

Who dem is? Nigga,
who dem is?
Who else step
in this bitch this jig?
Who else your bitch say
got a bick this big?
Who else came through
with a wrist this flick?
Nigga, Guess my pants,
do my dance
Spin around, bitch,
you could kiss my ass
Never seen a nigga
in this much Raf
Still doin' math when
I miss my class
Was it Summertime '06,
had the Number (N)ine
Nigga, never mind,
was another time before Vince
Had the Gucci gold tips
with the letterman
Nigga, dollar sign was
my favorite number
at the time
Fresh freshmen
'til they skip my ass
Senior citizen,
don't forget my pass
Been that nigga and
you knew that there
Make the dick disappear,
how she do that there?

Who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Nigga, who dat boy?
Who him is?
Who dem boys? Nigga,
who dem is, nigga?
Why you niggas feel like that?
Mad 'cause a nigga's
neck chill like that
Mad 'cause a nigga push
weight like that?
Why you puttin'
bad vibes in the air?

Fuck the rap, I'm tryna
own a planet
From my other fuckin'
business ventures
These niggas these days
Actin' like some bitches,
like they're fuckin' with ya (yeah)
Teeth is glistenin',
Jesus, Christmas
He just shittin', she exquisite,
bitches be expensive
(oh, no, nigga)
And I don't even need attention
WANG$AP on the bumper
sticker, fuck you niggas
Fuck global warming,
my neck is so frio
I'm currently lookin'
for '95 Leo
My mom say she worried
because I'm so ill
I should stay in bed,
but got too much bread
To make, she said
watch my weight
So I stayed home and
start eatin' some meals
Get out of my way, way
Boy that's McLaren,
that's 0 to 60 in 2 point
nueve, I'm gone

Call me, call me, call me, uh
Call me, call me, call me, uh
Call me, call me, call me, uh
Call me, call me, call me
Call me, how you doin'?
Call me, my name is Lonely,
nice to meet you
Here's my number,
you can reach me, woo!
911, call me,
call me some time
911, call me,
call me some time
911, call me,
call me some time
911, call me
911, call me