Him

Him though
Baby girl keep asking who I am
Yeah
Baby girl keep asking who I am
Bitch who is you?
Don’t worry 'bout who I am bitch
Address yourself first
Bitch
Baby girl keep asking who I am, I’m really him though
Naw not like them other niggas but I’m him though
I’ll grab that choppa, get to shooting at your kinfolk
This bitch keep asking who I am, I’m really him though
Naw baby you can’t know my name, just know I’m him though
I’m outside with the wolfs smoking Indo
I’m convinced you want no smoke, that shit ain’t lit bro
Play my song I bet she bounce it like a '64
Backshots going crazy, I’m a nympho
Bet a band on lil' two, what it hit for?
You a perv, thong smeller, you like Sisqo
She like, «Boy this shit is hot», baby Crisco
Ayy, Codeine with the ice, what I sip on
I tuck the choppa in the skinnys so the limp strong
I see them niggas when I see 'em, fuck a diss song
We shooting shots but you ain’t shooting at the rim though
Come over here with them bad vibes, she getting sent home
But if that booty fat enough she getting bent though
Opps still speaking on the kid, bitch let my dick go
Before I come up over there and let the clip go