Shoreline Mafia - Who R U Lyrics

[Ketchy the Great:]
Hop out the coupe, drop the juice, ayy
Leave a nigga hangin', who the fuck are you?
I just knocked your boo, oh you mad? Me too
She was broke, I didn't even take dough, so boof, who are you?
You ain't never got a tool, you ain't workin' on shit
Broke boy you a loser, who are you?
You ain't never made the news, you ain't gang, you ain't cool
Gave nobody for your juice, we not you

[Ohgeesy:]
Everybody think I'm playin', hope the feds do too
Bitch I'm stuck in the trap like some glue, who is you?
You the boys in blue, I ain't heard of you, I ain't servin' you
Let's do like Drama do and call some hootie-hoos and share your boo
I'm trappin', I'm workin', I'm ridin' suburbans
I'm skrrting, your pockets stay hurting
My niggas they servin', they clean like detergent
We need money urgent for splurging
Cut the coke like a surgeon, and it still tastes perfect
Sippin' lean, not no bourbon
Bitch keep callin' and a nigga keep curving

[Ketchy the Great:]
Hop out the coupe, drop the juice, ayy
Leave a nigga hangin', who the fuck are you?
I just knocked your boo, oh you mad? Me too
She was broke, I didn't even take dough, so boof, who are you?
You ain't never got a tool, you ain't workin' on shit
Broke boy you a loser, who are you?
You ain't never made the news, you ain't gang, you ain't cool
Gave nobody for your juice, we not you

[Ralfy the Plug:]
Who are you? Why you talkin'? Niggas broke as a joke
I just hop out the coupe just to break on your ho
It's the knock knock bandits, get the stretch then I'm gone
I'm ling ling bopping lead paint for all my stones
Plug talkin', diamonds hitting from the sunlight
Niggas be talkin' 'bout money but they dumb lying
Uchies, uchies, I'm gettin' stressed out by the groupies
Broke nigga talkin' 'bout cash, that don't amuse me, the Plug

[Fenix:]
She think I'm crazy, I been pourin' on the daily
Baby bottles in the trap, we movin' babies
I'm with Franky, got the pints in the Mercedes
Make her hate me but she say she want my babies
Hey lil baby, keep it real, you soundin' crazy
Niggas talkin' features, talkin' 'bout you need to pay me
I'm at Neimans and your nigga shop at Macys
All that shit you niggas talkin' don't amaze me

[Ketchy the Great:]
Hop out the coupe, drop the juice, ayy
Leave a nigga hangin', who the fuck are you?
I just knocked your boo, oh you mad? Me too
She was broke, I didn't even take dough, so boof, who are you?
You ain't never got a tool, you ain't workin' on shit
Broke boy you a loser, who are you?
You ain't never made the news, you ain't gang, you ain't cool
Gave nobody for your juice, we not you

[Good Finesse:]
Who are you? I don't shop with the feds dog
Heard you want the high shit, I just ran off
Took the whole eight and sold it to my mans dog
And I ain't gotta play with these niggas, I'm doin' handoffs
Mando, big juice, big cups, you know we mud walkin'
Me and the plug talkin', tryna get in some more commas
Flexin' is no problem, probably get us some more problems
Who is you? I'm asking around, you is a nobody

[Master Kato:]
Bitch I'm gettin' right, plottin' on a mil
Finessing shit for life, no I ain't thinkin' 'bout a deal
Finessing shit for life, I'm always thinkin' 'bout a mil
And every day I'm runnin' through it, cuzzo told my ass to chill
Oh well, nigga I'm just gettin' started
Foldin' the fours nigga, I just left Target
Foldin' them hoes and I just hit 'em this morning
Chris got four new poles and we gon' hit 'em at the targets

[Ketchy the Great:]
Hop out the coupe, drop the juice, ayy
Leave a nigga hangin', who the fuck are you?
I just knocked your boo, oh you mad? Me too
She was broke, I didn't even take dough, so boof, who are you?
You ain't never got a tool, you ain't workin' on shit
Broke boy you a loser, who are you?
You ain't never made the news, you ain't gang, you ain't cool
Gave nobody for your juice, we not you