Rich Brian Who That Be Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yo bitch on me but you can never do nothing
'Cause yo' mama raised a p*ssy
Every time I walk to the drop top, can't help but
Close my eyes 'cause my whip so glossy
God damn, bitch, I don't smoke no gas
I don't pop no Xans, hella cake
I just need that ass, don't worry 'bout no mans
Look at me, look at he, you don't wanna f*ck with we
Hit the streets, roll on me, you gon' end up in the sea

[Bridge 1]
7:30, wake up, skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee
All my people ridin' in the backseat on a killin' spree
Wait, who that be, ready on the count of 3
Squeeze the G, leave the scene
Bouncin' like the trampoline

[Chorus]
Gettin' bread, earn income (Man)
Spent it on this Balmain
Working all night I might run into the Batman
I don't see no such thing as a mothe'f*ckin' bro, mane
You ain't f*ckin' slick if you think you in my team, mane

[Verse 2]
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*ck, 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, lookin like the dead ass sea
Yeah, pull up on me, sip a high-t, 'til I OD
I don't really give a f*ck no more, B
Skrrt skrrt onamonapee, bitch Grand Prix
Pull up on a f*ckin enemy, third degree
Now I'ma go right back to the crib (To the crib bitch)
And leave the f*ckin country with the brick (Loudpack)

[Bridge 2]
I'd call the cops on myself if I can (If I can)
This shit too crazy, need the f*ckin ambulance (Ambulance)
Don't wear no jackets, I just wear that metal vest (Skrrt skrrt)
Got all this money but these bitches unimpressed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
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*cking bro mane
You ain't f*cking slick if you think you in my team, mane

[Bridge 1]
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
Bouncin' like the trampoline
Yeah