Who The Fuck Is That Lyrics - Akon

I own the club 

That's right 

Akon, Dolla-Dolla 

Especially the strip club 

Let me talk to em T-Pain 

Let me talk em 

Konvict let me 

Talk to em 

Chorus: 

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 course 

Hit the stage 

With a b-boi stance 

The club owner like 

Who the fuck is that 

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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 wat 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 

With 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 

Bitches call me Dolla 

But these niggas call me D-Bo 

(Chorus) 

Akon: 

Niggas that u ever saw 

Don't make me have to come 

Around and spray at all y'all 

The world so small 

It's big as a golf ball 

Just like them perfect titties 

It's pressing against the wall 

And while we tossing dollars 

They be staring at my team 

You wishing that a nigga 

Had looking so clean 

Track jacket on my back 

Looking mint green 

Hanging off my ass 

It's some konvict jeans 

Your no longer better 

Your in a lot of chedder 

No matter how 

Ya look at it bet 

I can do it better 

No need for lookin better 

Like a glass of armmeretter 

Got a lil Vendetta 

Then bring out 

The heavy metal 

Pull up on that trigger 

Like I'm pulling on 

These hoes 

After magic city 

Nigga anything goes 

So impatient 

Can't wait to club close 

I'll be in the lambo 

Poppin side ya don 

(Chorus) 

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 

Stunting 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