Who That Be (Clean) (CLEAN)

Who That Be (Clean) - Rich Brian

Written by：Rich Chigga

Yo on me but you can never do nothing

Cuz yo momma raised a

Everytime I walk to the drop top can’t help but

Close my eyes cuz my whip so glossy

I don’t smoke no gas

I don’t pop no Xans hella cake

I just need that don’t worry bout no mans

Look at me look at he you don’t wanna 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 mother bro mane

You ain’t 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 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 ass sea

Yeah pull up on me sip a high t till I OD

I don’t really give a no more b

Skrrt skrrt onamonapee Grand Prix

Pull up on a enemy 3rd degree

Now I’mma go right back to the crib to the crib

And leave the country with the brick loudpack

I’d call the cops on myself if I can if I can

This too crazy need the fuckin ambulance ambulance

Don’t wear no jackets I just wear that metal vest skrrt skrrt

Got all this money but these 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 mother bro mane

You ain’t 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