Song parody of
who dat? who dis?
by ZrA
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Hear a lot of people saying Who that? Who dis?
Then they find a pair of J's I wonder who the shoe fits
They say if I was privileged like you then I'd have made it
But spend the time that I was grinding hating in they basement
I don't give a damn about y'all phony excuses
Scared of work so talking shit I wonder the use is
Watch the people all around you grow while you just being useless
Waste of oxygen spreading carbon and BS
Say what's up then ask for shit there's always a PS
Think that we need more of you but really we is needless
Right when you thought you seen it all there's nothing that ya seen yet
Right when you thought you seen it all there's nothing that ya seen yet
He the straight Asian with the straight As
Making jams, money, buckets, and he get paid
He the Zealot of the
Of the R A
You know he next up man
What the hoes say?
He the straight Asian, with the straight As
Makin' jams, money, buckets, and he get paid
He the Zealot of the
Of the R A
You know he next up man what the hoes say?
They say he lacking man he lucky
Give me the opportunity and I'd be making money
But that shit false, it just ain't true
Cuz I heard you out twice and I think it just ain't you
You ain't got skill
You ain't got drive
You ain't got the strength to make it out alive
Cuz we made it thru the ringer no KD
And you too weak to pull the trigger no K/D
He the straight Asian with the straight As
Makin jams, money, buckets, and he get paid
He the Zealot of the
Of the R A
You know he next up man
What the hoes say?
He the straight Asian, with the straight As
Makin jams, money, buckets, and he get paid
He the Zealot of the
Of the R A
You know he next up man what the hoes say?
You can lead a horse to water but you can't make em drink
You make a hater silent but you can't make em think
I swear y'all squitos, bats that be biting at clout
Bloodsucking vampires lingering about
Ay Dracula I'mma back ya up
And drive a stake right thru ya mouth
Call me a Confederate the way I stop the Count
And I'm all in
All in
All in
And I'm out
Hear a lot of people saying Who that? Who dis?
Then they find a pair of J's I wonder who the shoe fits
They say if I was privileged like you then I'd have made it
But spend the time that I was grinding hating in they basement
I don't give a damn about y'all phony excuses
Scared of work so talking shit I wonder the use is
Watch the people all around you grow while you just being useless
Waste of oxygen spreading carbon and BS
Say what's up then ask for shit there's always a PS
Think that we need more of you but really we is needless
Right when you thought you seen it all there's nothing that ya seen yet
Right when you thought you seen it all there's nothing that ya seen yet
He the straight Asian with the straight As
Making jams, money, buckets, and he get paid
He the Zealot of the
Of the R A
You know he next up man
What the hoes say?
He the straight Asian, with the straight As
Makin' jams, money, buckets, and he get paid
He the Zealot of the
Of the R A
You know he next up man what the hoes say?
They say he lacking man he lucky
Give me the opportunity and I'd be making money
But that shit false, it just ain't true
Cuz I heard you out twice and I think it just ain't you
You ain't got skill
You ain't got drive
You ain't got the strength to make it out alive
Cuz we made it thru the ringer no KD
And you too weak to pull the trigger no K/D
He the straight Asian with the straight As
Makin jams, money, buckets, and he get paid
He the Zealot of the
Of the R A
You know he next up man
What the hoes say?
He the straight Asian, with the straight As
Makin jams, money, buckets, and he get paid
He the Zealot of the
Of the R A
You know he next up man what the hoes say?
You can lead a horse to water but you can't make em drink
You make a hater silent but you can't make em think
I swear y'all squitos, bats that be biting at clout
Bloodsucking vampires lingering about
Ay Dracula I'mma back ya up
And drive a stake right thru ya mouth
Call me a Confederate the way I stop the Count
And I'm all in
All in
All in
And I'm out
