Lyrics

Yeah, I was just playing with y'all the first time, man We, we still gon do the shit though I might sound a little arrogant with this one though Check this out right here though (Verse 1) I'm super cool but I act a fool if y'all make me mad (Bobby Creek) I don't care 'bout talkin, you can run your mouth and start acting bad (Bobby Creek) I'm in the street, right on the curb, back on the scene (Bobby Creek) With an ounce of perp and no Captain Kirk cause we gangsta lean (Bobby Creek) We stack it up and we smoke it up and we drank it up (Bobby Creek) Y'all look the same and y'all sound the same, you don't think enough (Bobby Creek) We fresh as hell, they love to stare whеn we in the place (Bobby Creek) Boy looky thеre, ain't that yo girl off in my face (Bobby Creek) I set up shop, I sold out, I re-up (Bobby Creek) I slowed down, I swerved out, I speed up (Bobby Creek) I stayed down, southwest, zone 4 (Bobby Creek) I sold an ounce, bought half a brick and get ya' on mo' cause I'm (Bobby Creek) (Chorus) Who, that is (Bobby Creek) Man, check out the who (Bobby Creek) What time it is (Bobby Creek) Who on them hoes (Bobby Creek) Say who that is (Bobby Creek) Say who that is (Bobby Creek) Say who that is (Bobby Creek) I said who that is (Bobby Creek) Who that is (Bobby Creek) Man check out the who (Bobby Creek) What time it is (Bobby Creek) Who on them hoes (Bobby Creek) What time it is (Bobby Creek) What time it is (Bobby Creek) What time it is (Bobby Creek) I said what time it is (Bobby Creek) (Verse 2) White tee, fresh cut, gold chain (Bobby Creek) Fresh slab, not the half, whole thang (Bobby Creek) Y'all put it down, y'all playin' round and I can take the crown (Bobby Creek) I write the shit, and I rap the shit, and I make the sound (Bobby Creek) [?] big rims, candy paint (Bobby Creek) Post up, lay it down, burn dank (Bobby Creek) Back on the block, crank up the notch, let's ride out (Bobby Creek) Back in the house, back in the lab, let's hide out (Bobby Creek) Big mouth, big bank, big guns (Bobby Creek) Big time, big rhymes, I spit one (Bobby Creek) It's BC, ain't no point I won't prove (Bobby Creek) Big G.O.V. [?] post up, we don't lose (Bobby Creek) (Chorus) (Verse 3) Strip club, big game, all the hoes love (Bobby Creek) No piece of chain, no diamond ring, but all the hoes love (Bobby Creek) Some niggas lie, some niggas hate, but hoes still love (Bobby Creek) I don't know why you say you great, but hoes still love (Bobby Creek) Shawty bad, she fine as hell, but I'm still (Bobby Creek) She told her friend, "I'll be right back, I'm tryna drill" (Bobby Creek) Off in the club, I'll take yo girl, and I'll give her back (Bobby Creek) She giving head, she want some bread, I can't give her that 'cause I'm (Bobby Creek) 10 grand, one show, one mike, I'm (Bobby Creek) Dolo, CEO so write the check out to (Bobby Creek) Write a hook, sell a hook, write the check out to (Bobby Creek) Tell the label, tell a crook, make the check out to (Bobby Creek) (Chorus)