Getter - Who Dat? lyrics

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Getter - Who Dat? lyrics

[Intro] Hey what's good Let's get it Where we at [Chorus] Who that rude dude rocking baby blue shoes Driving off a cliff and wishing you was in the car too It's that day time Terror with his words so clever Make it rain from your​ b**hes legs grab your umbrella, G Who that rude dude pissing in your new shoes Driving with the clip and shooting pigeons with a Noob Tube It's the Terror from the Shred putting d** in his head I'm the monster from the movies chilling under your bed, G [Verse 1] I'm not white I'm green Man f** your lean I'm smoking pcp in a jeep Feeling f**ing psycho see 'Cause I'm that dude from your screen and your speakers The one who hates teachers and preachers and shoves them off of high bleachers Sip some Windex out a double cup Mix it with some other stuff Your mouth begins to bubble Words fumble You're in trouble now, G Can't you see this only happens when you f** with me Siri, where his mama live? She won't stop texting me [Chorus] Who that rude dude rocking baby blue shoes Driving off a cliff and wishing you was in the car too It's that day time Terror with his words so clever Make it rain from your​ b**hes legs grab your umbrella, G Who that rude dude pissing in your new shoes Driving with the clip and shooting pigeons with a Noob Tube It's the Terror from the Shred putting d** in his head I'm the monster from the movies chilling under your bed, G [Verse 2] I start cursing in person And it worsens when I speak in cursive, b**h One second my nuts itch (f** man your girl gave me herpes or something) Ok, I'm back with an axe And a big bag full of thumbtacks I ain't got no racks Not a dollar to my name But i got a sick stack every time I Cocaine f** a b**h a** down For the pain f** a gold chain f** all the money that I make In the corner doing angel dust Eating pig Guts Chilling in the back of a pickup truck Ain't no rules to this game when it comes to me Bunny hopping off a cliff yelling "s** my D!" R1 L2 Square up down up This life is a game and I don't give a f** [Chorus] Who that rude dude rocking baby blue shoes Driving off a cliff and wishing you was in the car too It's that day time terror with his words so clever Make it rain from your​ b**hes legs grab your umbrella, G Who that rude dude pissing in your new shoes Driving with the clip and shooting pigeons with a Noob Tube It's the Terror from the Shred putting d** in his head I'm the monster from the movies chilling under your bed, G

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