Three 6 Mafia - Who I Is (feat.Trillville & Lil Wyte) lyrics

(Don P) Ay, yea Trillville Yeah Lil Wyte n***a Hypnotize Y'all better get that sh** right n***a We don't give a f** tonight n***a Ay, y'all n***as don't know who the f** I is, do you? Yeah we gonna find out, Ay Now (Chorus) (DJ Paul) Who you f**in wit b**h (*4X*) (Don P) You might not know who I is (*4X*) (DJ Paul) Watch me stomp his a** out Watch me jump his a** out Watch me knock his a** out Show that n***a what we bout (Don P) You might not know who I is (*4X*) (Dirty Mouth) I could care less about a motherf**er talkin sh** I can't keep playing games with you boy or your p**y click n***a, we too deep in this b**h for you f**ing hoes n***as gettin buck, ready to knuck, and they throwin bows But I'ma act up cause I don't give a f** about your sh** I'ma act a clown on a n***a for acting hard when he Not, I'm too hot when it come to this, n***a throw your hood up Throw your sets off in his face and put your f**ing good up (DJ Paul) Now step the f** back n***a 'fore I hurt cha Y'all n***as comedy, funny to me like Geico commercials I'm a G n***a, don't let this rap sh** trick ya Cause I'll introduce your mouth to this motherf**in pistol Trillville and Three 6, Juniors and Seniors of Crunk Don't find your a** mad beside mine, get boxed in a trunk Please don't give me a reason to give your mama a reason To shed tears, You better know who I is (Chorus) (Don P) b**h excuse me for being a lil bit under the anger But you b**hes, side picture, got you haters live in danger Make a stranger punch you haters, like the KKK with cha See you b**h, I'ma banger, Nobody in the ?? roll deep Like Tennesee, like in school or church Talk sh**, I'm straight swingin, with ?? Don P AKA Don Pimp, Don Pimpin, never slippin If its mine or your trick, I'm rippin (Juicy J) It's the return of that memphis boys that been pimpin Tearin up them clubs with that syrup syrup sippin Club full of d** on the curb just kickin Juicy J a jiggalo with 85 women Ridin in a truck young bloods drinkin remi Underneath the hood, yes my n***a its a hemi Snatch ya off for change, take your chain, playa gimme Three 6 Mafia, Trillville getting wild in this bizzitch (Chorus) (Lil' LA) We hit the club, deep as f**, hate them boys, lets make 'em jump And the crowd, they actin up, ready to smack somethin up Lil' Atlanta reppin for the south, this is what we bout Here to tear this b**h up, somebody in here got me hot We gon stomp they a** out, drag 'em out the door Better get, shut they a** up and treat 'em like a hoe Beat 'em long, make 'em go upside ya head wit an elbow Try to stop Trillville and Three 6, Hell no (Lil' Wyte) I know by now someone told you about the cracker in Memphis Three 6 picked up two years ago, the sh** was strictly big business I went through plenty of G's, took some vacations and more Got a lot more comin near plus man right now I'm up in New York That mean that sh** is gettin dropped, these boys is up on they clocks Recording miracles everyday soon that everyone will rock You shoulda seen this sh** comin, your susposed to be some kind of wiz Memphis, Tennesee and ATL, I'll tell y'all tricks who it is (Chorus)