Who dat who dat
Who dat who dat it's Yung
Who dat who dat it's B
Who dat who dat
Swear to god you niggas don't know
You niggas don't know me
You niggas don't know
Swear to god you niggas don't know me
Turnt and I'm wylin This lil nigga stylin
Got the glock on me prepared for the violence
Call me yung flaco or lil b the giant
Poppin these perks I'm so numb you should try it
Smokin the loud like a muh f*ckin siren
Dressed in all black and we movin in silence
Got J Jo wit me that mean the nine wit me
We don't give a f*ck bitch we Turnt and we wylin
Bitch we over her Turnt up
Let a nigga say he hot he get burned up
The struggle real I might murk some
A my niggas turnt up and goin dumb
Talkin all that shit boy I'll hurt son
Catch him in lanc leave em stank
Get a face shot a nigga think I'm fake
Have my nigga clap you put you in the lake
Stealin niggas food off they dinner plate
Go head say something 40 in his face
The 9 and 40 wit me that's a double date
We some real niggas don't playa hate
I'm tryna stay humble and make major cake
But I can't cuz these f*ck niggas in the way
I be flippin packs every other day
Ain't talking money what you say
Who dat who dat its Yung hoe
Who dat who dat it's B
Who dat who dat it's Flac hoe
Who dat who dat it's B
Swear to god you niggas don't know
You niggas don't know me
You niggas don't know
Swear to god you niggas don't know me
None of u niggas is hurtin me
Finesse the bet it need surgery
I'll long dick my bitch nigga
She screamin damn b u hurtin me
F*ck it up certainly
Young nigga don't got no courtesy
Dont call my mother f*ckin nigga if you is not talkin currency
You niggas clowns like a circus team
Illest nigga on earth surface g
The way this lil bitch ride the dick she should try out for the surfin team
All day I'm trappin
Kickin my feet up relaxin
Get pack in and it's gone just like magic
Don't give a f*ck about her I'm a bastard
Who the f*ck is you lil bih you look average
Can not hang wit chu if you not a savage
Smokin on buds they light green just like cabbage
I'm am the shit if you niggas was askin
Pull up pop out on yah bitch then we vanish
They see me doin my thing and can't stand it
Dont run up on me Im blowin this cannon
Better cool down lil nigga I aint playin
All day I'm trappin
Kickin my feet up relaxin
All day I'm trappin
Kickin my feet up relaxin
All day I'm trappin
Kickin my feet up relaxin
Get pack in and it's gone just like magic
Don't give a f*ck about her I'm a bastard
Swear to god you niggas don't know
You niggas don't know me
You niggas don't know
Swear to god you niggas don't know me
Fetro & Yung Flaco - Who Dat Lyrics
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Who dat who dat
Who dat who dat it's Yung
Who dat who dat it's B
Who dat who dat
Swear to god you niggas don't know
You niggas don't know me
You niggas don't know
Swear to god you niggas don't know me
Turnt and I'm wylin This lil nigga stylin
Got the glock on me prepared for the violence
Call me yung flaco or lil b the giant
Poppin these perks I'm so numb you should try it
Smokin the loud like a muh f*ckin siren
Dressed in all black and we movin in silence
Got J Jo wit me that mean the nine wit me
We don't give a f*ck bitch we Turnt and we wylin
Bitch we over her Turnt up
Let a nigga say he hot he get burned up
The struggle real I might murk some
A my niggas turnt up and goin dumb
Talkin all that shit boy I'll hurt son
Catch him in lanc leave em stank
Get a face shot a nigga think I'm fake
Have my nigga clap you put you in the lake
Stealin niggas food off they dinner plate
Go head say something 40 in his face
The 9 and 40 wit me that's a double date
We some real niggas don't playa hate
I'm tryna stay humble and make major cake
But I can't cuz these f*ck niggas in the way
I be flippin packs every other day
Ain't talking money what you say
Who dat who dat its Yung hoe
Who dat who dat it's B
Who dat who dat it's Flac hoe
Who dat who dat it's B
Swear to god you niggas don't know
You niggas don't know me
You niggas don't know
Swear to god you niggas don't know me
None of u niggas is hurtin me
Finesse the bet it need surgery
I'll long dick my bitch nigga
She screamin damn b u hurtin me
F*ck it up certainly
Young nigga don't got no courtesy
Dont call my mother f*ckin nigga if you is not talkin currency
You niggas clowns like a circus team
Illest nigga on earth surface g
The way this lil bitch ride the dick she should try out for the surfin team
All day I'm trappin
Kickin my feet up relaxin
Get pack in and it's gone just like magic
Don't give a f*ck about her I'm a bastard
Who the f*ck is you lil bih you look average
Can not hang wit chu if you not a savage
Smokin on buds they light green just like cabbage
I'm am the shit if you niggas was askin
Pull up pop out on yah bitch then we vanish
They see me doin my thing and can't stand it
Dont run up on me Im blowin this cannon
Better cool down lil nigga I aint playin
All day I'm trappin
Kickin my feet up relaxin
All day I'm trappin
Kickin my feet up relaxin
All day I'm trappin
Kickin my feet up relaxin
Get pack in and it's gone just like magic
Don't give a f*ck about her I'm a bastard
Swear to god you niggas don't know
You niggas don't know me
You niggas don't know
Swear to god you niggas don't know me
Who dat who dat it's Yung
Who dat who dat it's B
Who dat who dat
Swear to god you niggas don't know
You niggas don't know me
You niggas don't know
Swear to god you niggas don't know me
Turnt and I'm wylin This lil nigga stylin
Got the glock on me prepared for the violence
Call me yung flaco or lil b the giant
Poppin these perks I'm so numb you should try it
Smokin the loud like a muh f*ckin siren
Dressed in all black and we movin in silence
Got J Jo wit me that mean the nine wit me
We don't give a f*ck bitch we Turnt and we wylin
Bitch we over her Turnt up
Let a nigga say he hot he get burned up
The struggle real I might murk some
A my niggas turnt up and goin dumb
Talkin all that shit boy I'll hurt son
Catch him in lanc leave em stank
Get a face shot a nigga think I'm fake
Have my nigga clap you put you in the lake
Stealin niggas food off they dinner plate
Go head say something 40 in his face
The 9 and 40 wit me that's a double date
We some real niggas don't playa hate
I'm tryna stay humble and make major cake
But I can't cuz these f*ck niggas in the way
I be flippin packs every other day
Ain't talking money what you say
Who dat who dat its Yung hoe
Who dat who dat it's B
Who dat who dat it's Flac hoe
Who dat who dat it's B
Swear to god you niggas don't know
You niggas don't know me
You niggas don't know
Swear to god you niggas don't know me
None of u niggas is hurtin me
Finesse the bet it need surgery
I'll long dick my bitch nigga
She screamin damn b u hurtin me
F*ck it up certainly
Young nigga don't got no courtesy
Dont call my mother f*ckin nigga if you is not talkin currency
You niggas clowns like a circus team
Illest nigga on earth surface g
The way this lil bitch ride the dick she should try out for the surfin team
All day I'm trappin
Kickin my feet up relaxin
Get pack in and it's gone just like magic
Don't give a f*ck about her I'm a bastard
Who the f*ck is you lil bih you look average
Can not hang wit chu if you not a savage
Smokin on buds they light green just like cabbage
I'm am the shit if you niggas was askin
Pull up pop out on yah bitch then we vanish
They see me doin my thing and can't stand it
Dont run up on me Im blowin this cannon
Better cool down lil nigga I aint playin
All day I'm trappin
Kickin my feet up relaxin
All day I'm trappin
Kickin my feet up relaxin
All day I'm trappin
Kickin my feet up relaxin
Get pack in and it's gone just like magic
Don't give a f*ck about her I'm a bastard
Swear to god you niggas don't know
You niggas don't know me
You niggas don't know
Swear to god you niggas don't know me
Writer: Brandon Johnson
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