Who Is He Lyrics - Robb Banks

(I think I might be happy) 

[Verse 1] 

Freeze tell my wrist coolin 

Pullin up in a dooley 

Kicked her out bitch, hooley 

My wrist looking like a doozy 

Disney channel, you a goofy 

Poured the mud in a duecey 

[?] the jeans like a true-y 

Bitch actin' like she knew me 

[Pre-Hook] 

Who is he? Who is he? Who is he? 

Who is he? Who is he? Who is he? 

Who is he? Who is he? Who is he? 

Know that's me 

Super freak, super geeked 

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[Hook] 

Bad, bad bitch 

Flex my wrist 

Ask yo bitch 

Cash that check 

Smash her friend 

Flash my dick 

Crash the whip 

Once again 

[Verse 2] 

Hold that three 

You know a nigga's set 

Got yo bitch wet 

I don't flex I just cash the check 

Versace my specs 

In the lab, like that nigga Dex 

Don't respond to threats 

I got racks, you can [?] that 

Tell her check my neck 

Fuck with me for the scheme 

Who is he in that Jeep 

Who is he in that tree 

Who is he in the Benz 

Who is he who kept the scene 

Who is he super freaky 

Who is he super geeky 

Who is he awfully fleeky 

I'm a dentist, cause your bitch say Ah-ah-ah 

She said she wanna bring her friend 

I said yah-yah-yah 

Got techniques with the wood 

How she ride my-my-my 

And she sucked it too good 

I made her stop-stop-stop 

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[Pre-Hook] 

Who is he? Who is he? Who is he? 

Who is he? Who is he? Who is he? 

Who is he? Who is he? Who is he? 

Know that's me 

Super freak, super geeky 

[Hook] 

Bad, bad bitch 

Flex my wrist 

Ask yo bitch 

Cash that check 

Smash her friend 

Flash my dick 

Crash the whip 

Once again 

[Verse 3] 

What it is, bitch? 

Suck it for the one-time 

I was back up in this bitch 

Put her feet by her spine 

Yeah you know the business 

Gucci suit with the tie 

And you ain't gon' win shit 

Why you waitin' on a prize? 

He gon' false claim, true fact, true fact 

On the line, said I can't [?] off that 

Now this bitch up off my team, trade her back, trade her back 

I'm just laying off some steam, train her ass, train her ass 

Don't play on the phone, keep it real 

Purple city bird gang, I'm the general 

[?] silver chain in that drank, with no sip 

Tell them boys I'm sending headshots every year 

[Pre-Hook] 

Who is he? Who is he? Who is he? 

Who is he? Who is he? Who is he? 

Who is he? Who is he? Who is he? 

Know that's me 

Super freak, super geeky 

[Hook] 

Bad, bad bitch 

Flex my wrist 

Ask yo bitch 

Cash that check 

Smash her friend 

Flash my dick 

Crash the whip 

Once again