Who the Fuck Is That (Dolla, T-Pain & Tay Dizm Only)
I own the club, that's right, akon!, dolla-dolla!
Especailly the strip club let me talk to em t-pain, let me talk em, konvict let me talk to em

[Chorus by T-Pain:]
I hit the club with a mug so mean
Got them niggas like who the fuck is that.
Then I hop up out the car so clean
Got them hoes like who the fuck is that
Hit da door like right- left back -fourth
Yeah I got money nigga that's of cousrse
Hit the stage with a b-boi stance
The club owner like who the fuck is that

[Verse 1 by Dolla:]
Pull up in something tented 200 on the dash
Ya'll shit rented I drop cash.
Watch the doors lift up This nigga then went mad.
I'm what you never had some of this some of that.
Tell that bitch to give me kiss then I smack her on ass throw a stack at her and laugh.
This shit to me ain't nothing.
how much money do you have? that's not up for discussion.
I be mashin out wih something european on them buttons
I been rich since I was 11.
My grams look like 7's
My killers look like reverends. yea u better count yo blessings.
Convict piece around my neck, misdameter on my risk,
Got a fellon on my pinky got you blinking when it glince.
I got strippers on a payroll. charges in diego. ya-yo like it's mayo .
Don't play around with me paso. you should see the stello.
Neighborhood nino.
Bithces call me Dolla, But these niggas call me D-Bo

[Chorus by T-Pain:]
I hit the club with a mug so mean
Got them niggas like who the fuck is that.
Then I hop up out the car so clean
Got them hoes like who the fuck is that
Hit da door like right- left back -fourth
Yeah I got money nigga that's of cousrse
Hit the stage with a b-boi stance
The club owner like who the fuck is that

[Verse 2 by Dolla:]
I'm shinning like a motherfucker
Vvs it blanking
Steve earkle by the tongue
That purple steady stankin
You talking yo the deckin I got swag I got juice
See me in that bentley coupe right from runnin shoot.
You be running when I shoot, I be shooting where you running.
'Kon got me out the streets told me dolla get the money
Now I'm the club stuntning like la la la la
Laughing at these cow niggas like ha ha ha ha
Look you fucking with a winner
Stripping lobster for dinner
Bet you any game you other just beginners
In my d-oy stancebout to pop a rubber band
Fuck that fighting in the club you nigga fuckin up my plans.
I'm tryna get a dance her name And her number
Taker her to the telly get some brain in the hummer.
You niggas make it rain my dollar make it thunder
Album coming soon bitch get ready for the summer