Who Dat Is Lyrics – Young Nudy

[Intro]
Who that is? That that one that pound to kill all y’all, yeah, who that is?
You know that n!gga right there, yeah
Shout out right there, over there
To my homie right there

[Chorus]
Who that is? That that boy, that that boy a Slimeball, who that is?
That that n!gga you call if you need an eight-ball, who that is?
That that one that pound of kill

[in New York/any of y’all] (??), who that is? (Huh, huh, what?)
Yeah, who that is?

That that n!gga who be still in the 6, who that is?
That that n!gga still posted in the bricks, what it is?
That that n!gga still repping that same s*it, what it is?
4L gang, yeah, we in this b!tch, what’s the deal? (Huh?)
Who want smoke with us? (What?) Yeah
Who said they fu*king with us? (What?) Huh?
Who got more guns than us? (What?) Huh?
Who get money like us? (What? Okay) Huh?

[Verse]
We having pounds in this b!tch (Pounds)
A lot of rounds and them bricks is going down in this b!tch, yeah
And your ho, she gon’ get pound down in this b!tch (Nope)
N!gga think this s*it a joke, I’m a clown with a stick (Hahaha)
Wе standing on sofas, popping bottles, b!tch, yeah
I brought a supermodеl b!tch to the trenches (To the trenches, yeah; Yeah)
I brought a Hollywood b!tch to the 6, yeah, yeah
I bought that ZR1 and parked it in the 6, yeah (What?)
I’m a hood n!gga (Word) and your ho, she know this s*it ’cause I’m a hood n!gga (For real)
N!gga know I’m selling bricks, yeah, what’s good, n!gga? (Bricks)
“I’ma shoot you in your s*it,” I wish you would, n!gga (I wish you would)
Talk ’bout robbing me (Huh?)
Last n!gga had played got him ten feet (Uh-huh)
And his ho got slayed tryna ride the D (Uh-huh)
And you know I got on Ye’s like I’m from the D (Uh-huh)

And I got on all these chains, feel like Mr. T (Uh-huh)
And you know I’m from the A, me and my whole team (Whole team)
Boy, you know this s*it

[EA] (??), somewhere they don’t be (I swear)
N!gga better play it safe ’cause we play for keeps (Play for keeps)
And I’m quick to shoot that Drac’, keep it in the streets (Yes, sir)
N!gga know I’m Big 6, I’m so PDE (I’m so PDE; Wow)
And I come from hitting licks, this one for the streets (This one for the streets; Wow)
And I bet I (??) ’cause this s*it ain’t sweet (S*it ain’t sweet; Wow)
Been a killer, so don’t push me, got this s*it on me (S*it on me; Wow)
Push your s*it back, yeah
And your

[folk won’t get no straightening] (??), I ain’t with that (Oh, yeah)
Say you wanted entertainment, where your killers at?, yeah
Go on and watch the news, watch my youngin catch a hat (Word)
Know we do, we bruise n!ggas (Word)
Damn, we shoot n!ggas (Down)
Wanna be a pawn, dog? I’ma use a n!gga (Damn)
I don’t use my gun, dog, money do the n!gga (Damn)
I ain’t nothing like y’all, know I feed my killers (Damn)
Always been a big dog, never in the middle (Damn)
I might cross the middleman playing in the middle (Damn)
Killing s*it, won’t understand ’cause you not a killer (Damn)
Flag on the play, finna fan me a n!gga (Damn)
Like we doing photos, how we shoot

[and lit up/at little] (??) n!gga (Baow)
Pull up in that four-door, hopping out, nothing but two hitters (Wow)
We don’t do no third party unless a b!tch gon’ get ’em (Baow)
Tender-ass n!gga, fry him like a chicken tender (Baow)
Have a n!gga spinning all day like a blender (What? What?)
Chop a n!gga up, this a slaughterhouse, n!gga (What? What?)
Bodies piling up, this a

[horror/hoarder] (??) house, n!gga (What?)
Gotta do it clean, got on gloves, I’ma get ’em (No blood)
Coming from the scene, I’m a Ghostface, n!gga (Skrrt), haha

[Interlude]
You ain’t see that s*it coming, boy? It’s over with
Your ass grass, your ass in a body bag (He dead)
Call the coroner, tell folk come zip this pu*sy-ass n!gga up (He dead)

[Chorus]
Who that is? That that boy, that that boy a Slimeball, who that is?
That that n!gga you call if you need an eight-ball, who that is?
That that one that pound of kill

[in New York/any of y’all] (??), who that is? (Huh, huh, what?)
Yeah, who that is?
That that n!gga who be still in the 6, who that is?
That that n!gga still posted in the bricks, what it is?
That that n!gga still repping that same s*it, what it is?
4L gang, yeah, we in this b!tch, what’s the deal? (Huh?)
Who want smoke with us? (What?) Yeah
Who said they fu*king with us? (What?) Huh?
Who got more guns than us? (What?) Huh?
Who get money like us? (What?) Huh?