Who That Be (Clean) (CLEAN)
Rich Brian"Who That Be (Clean) (CLEAN)" is a song by Rich Brian, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:12 long and contains 47 lines and 429 words.
Lyrics
0:00Who That Be (那是谁) (Explicit) - Rich Brian (布莱恩·伊曼纽)
0:07Yo b**ch on me but you can never do nothing
0:09Cuz yo momma raised a p**sy
0:10Everytime I walk to the drop top can't help but
0:12Close my eyes cuz my whip so glossy
0:14God damn b**ch I don't smoke no gas
0:16I don't pop no Xans hella cake
0:18I just need that a** don't worry bout no mans
0:21Look at me look at he you don't wanna f**k with we
0:25Hit the streets roll on me you gong end up in the sea
0:297:30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee
0:33All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree
0:36Wait who that be ready on the count of 3
0:40Squeeze the G leave the scene
0:42Bouncing like the trampoline
0:44Getting bread earn income man
0:46Spend it on this Balmain
0:48Working all night I might run into the bat man
0:51I don't see no such thing as a motherf**king bro mane
0:55You ain't f**king slick if you think you in my team mane
0:59We gon' pull up on the kids with a flat brim cap
1:01And the tats get the brick
1:02And I don't give a f**k hit em with the damn dicks
1:04Man hold up pause now they red like Santa Claus
1:06I'm a G bet there's something wrong with me
1:09All these mans on the ground looking like the dead a** sea
1:13Yeah pull up on me sip a high t till I OD
1:16I don't really give a f**k no more b
1:17Skrrt skrrt onamonapee b**ch Grand Prix
1:19Pull up on a f**kin enemy 3rd degree
1:21Now I'mma go right back to the crib to the crib b**ch
1:25And leave the f**kin country with the brick loudpack
1:28I'd call the cops on myself if I can if I can
1:31This sh*t too crazy need the f**kin ambulance ambulance
1:35Don't wear no jackets I just wear that metal vest skrrt skrrt
1:39Got all this money but these b**ches unimpressed yea yea yea
1:43Getting bread earn income man
1:45Spend it on this Balmain
1:47Working all night I might run into the bat man
1:50I don't see no such thing as a motherf**king bro mane
1:54You ain't f**king slick if you think you in my team mane
1:587:30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee
2:01All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree
2:05Wait who that be ready on the count of 3
2:08Squeeze the G leave the scene
2:10Bouncing like the trampoline
2:12Yeah
Who That Be (那是谁) (Explicit) - Rich Brian (布莱恩·伊曼纽) Yo b**ch on me but you can never do nothing Cuz yo momma raised a p**sy Everytime I walk to the drop top can't help but Close my eyes cuz my whip so glossy God damn b**ch I don't smoke no gas I don't pop no Xans hella cake I just need that a** don't worry bout no mans Look at me look at he you don't wanna f**k with we Hit the streets roll on me you gong end up in the sea 7:30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree Wait who that be ready on the count of 3 Squeeze the G leave the scene Bouncing like the trampoline Getting bread earn income man Spend it on this Balmain Working all night I might run into the bat man I don't see no such thing as a motherf**king bro mane You ain't f**king slick if you think you in my team mane We gon' pull up on the kids with a flat brim cap And the tats get the brick And I don't give a f**k hit em with the damn dicks Man hold up pause now they red like Santa Claus I'm a G bet there's something wrong with me All these mans on the ground looking like the dead a** sea Yeah pull up on me sip a high t till I OD I don't really give a f**k no more b Skrrt skrrt onamonapee b**ch Grand Prix Pull up on a f**kin enemy 3rd degree Now I'mma go right back to the crib to the crib b**ch And leave the f**kin country with the brick loudpack I'd call the cops on myself if I can if I can This sh*t too crazy need the f**kin ambulance ambulance Don't wear no jackets I just wear that metal vest skrrt skrrt Got all this money but these b**ches unimpressed yea yea yea Getting bread earn income man Spend it on this Balmain Working all night I might run into the bat man I don't see no such thing as a motherf**king bro mane You ain't f**king slick if you think you in my team mane 7:30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree Wait who that be ready on the count of 3 Squeeze the G leave the scene Bouncing like the trampoline Yeah
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