Who's Tha M.f. Lyrics - Solja Rags - Juvenile

[First Verse] 

Nigga just came home from jail look how he played me 

Kicked my door down took my shit an tied up my ol' lady 

Now i'm just kick back broke poverty is still in my head hurtin 

'cause i know this nigga gotta be killed 

My good side tellin me let'em slide 'cause he ain't worth bout my bad side 

Tell me to kill'em 'cause he deserve no mercy 

Follow my bad side and put a feelin through healin 

Any motherfucker seekin his business relentless 

Thoughts goin through my mind nigga had tried to shine 

I would be bout dat iron in this foolishness frame of mind 

In the front door actin a donkey wit tha .44 

Let a funky snatched the money handle business to momo 

Tired of havin nothin wearin my brother's clothes 

Many times i got drove by niggas in front of hoes 

You know how it be dogg you ain't been ballin all your life 

You was round dat bitch still dirty stealin bikes 

Buildin escape mobile all fixin the grilled cheese 

In the store breakin snaps crown derby a key 

Chorus: Repeat-8x 

who's the muthaphucka 

I'm the muthaphucka 

[Verse Two] 

You lil boys runnin want to do somethin c'mon 

I gotta somethin fo' lil bitch ass your potnas and your grandma 

'cause i'm on a killa playa hata type boy you 

don't ask me none of that ??? but i'll take a lil of dat ??? 

Step and i'll cut your breath short like its bestis 

Should've had your mama sayin "lord mama child loved'em" 

They say i'm losin weight boy what's wrong wit you 

I'm hungry and i'm broke now brake me off wit a bone or two 

I know a, nigga should be good for that ha? 

But all that nigga had tol' is i ain't got it right now 

Lil bitch you not my round you hoes lay it down 

Lemme get dat out your potnas better me than them coppas 

Fa sho yo' hoe, tried to crown me on the block 

You probably would've got me put dat nine wouldn't stop 

A witness scored a bag 'cause your boy tried to slam me 

Out chip ass sellin whammies busta won't see his family 

I let dat nigga slide 'cause i been in his shoes too 

Like twenty-four-seven breath smellin like beaucoup 

Chorus: Repeat-8x 

who's the muthaphucka 

I'm the muthaphucka 

[Verse Three] 

I'm runnin wit dat gal that's after ??? niggas wit six figgas 

To get wit his sign us a ????? wit no repayin 

Now i'm in it lay wit'um it violate ten and fuck'em juv 

Set up his to conduct an attitude 

Look here 

How many of you niggas ready to start big tymin 

Look here 

How many of you niggas want to be ridin reclinin 

Diamonds be shinin sippin on heinkens your mind was in a trans 

Probably takin a chance to his baddest police 

You kill in the peete and make a million a piece 

And we'll got off of the streets in there a house in the east 

I know the answer is no so up into my dad 

I'm screamin fuck yo' clangin tha five doe 

Look here 

When i was young i didn't hardly know shit 

Bigga ballin would get the medocore nigga noticed 

So i approach like i was coached refuse in the gun 

Gangs could be over come if you silence your tongue 

My name went after chosen one threw out the slump 

Sense of envy up in these other mennies brains i ???? 

Chorus: Repeat-8x 

who's the muthaphucka 

I'm the muthaphucka