Who I Is lyrics

by

Three 6 Mafia


[Intro: Don P]
Ay, yea
Trillville
Yeah Lil Wyte n*gga
Hypnotize
Y'all better get that sh*t right n*gga
We don't give a f*ck tonight n*gga
Ay, y'all n*ggas don't know who the f*ck I is, do you?
Yeah we gonna find out, Ay Now

[Hook: DJ Paul & Don P]
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
Watch me stomp his ass out
Watch me jump his ass out
Watch me knock his ass out
Show that n*gga what we bout
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
[Verse 1: Dirty Mouth]
I could care less about a motherf*cker talkin sh*t
I can't keep playing games with you boy or your pus*y click
n*gga, we too deep in this b*tch for you f*cking hoes
n*ggas gettin buck, ready to knuck, and they throwin bows
But I'mma act up cause I don't give a f*ck about your sh*t
I'mma act a clown on a n*gga for acting hard when he
Not, I'm too hot when it come to this, n*gga throw your hood up
Throw your sets off in his face and put your f*cking good up

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
Now step the f*ck back n*gga 'fore I hurt cha
Y'all n*ggas comedy, funny to me like Geico commercials
I'm a G n*gga, don't let this rap sh*t trick ya
Cause I'll introduce your mouth to this motherf*ckin pistol
Trillville and Three 6, Juniors and Seniors of Crunk
Don't find your ass 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

[Hook: DJ Paul & Don P]
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
Watch me stomp his ass out
Watch me jump his ass out
Watch me knock his ass out
Show that n*gga what we bout
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
[Verse 3: Don P]
b*tch excuse me for being a lil bit under the anger
But you b*tches, side picture, got you haters live in danger
Make a stranger punch you haters, like the KKK with cha
See you b*tch, I'mma banger, Nobody in the ?? roll deep in Tennessee, like a school of sharks
Talk sh*t, I'm straight swingin, with ??
Don P AKA Don Pimp, Don Pimpin, never slippin
If its mine or your trick, I'm rippin

[Verse 4: Juicy J]
It's the return of the Memphis...boys spittin' that pimpin
Tearin up them clubs with that syrup syrup sippin
Club full of drugs 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*gga its a hemi
Snatch ya off for change, take your chain, playa gimme
Three 6 Mafia, Trillville getting wild in this bizzitch

[Hook: DJ Paul & Don P]
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
Watch me stomp his ass out
Watch me jump his ass out
Watch me knock his ass out
Show that n*gga what we bout
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
[Verse 5: Lil' LA]
We hit the club, deep as f*ck, 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*tch up, somebody in here got me hot
We gon stomp they ass out, drag 'em out the door
Better get, shut they ass up and treat 'em like a ho
Beat 'em long, make 'em go upside ya head wit an elbow
Try to stop Trillville and Three 6, Hell no

[Verse 6: Lil' Wyte]
I know by now someone told you about the cracker in Memphis
Three 6 picked up two years ago, the sh*t 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*t is gettin dropped, these boys is up on they clocks
Recording miracles everyday soon that everyone will rock
You shoulda seen this sh*t comin, your susposed to be some kind of wiz
Memphis, Tennesee and ATL, I'll tell y'all tricks who it is

[Hook: DJ Paul & Don P]
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
Who you f*ckin wit b*tch
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
Watch me stomp his ass out
Watch me jump his ass out
Watch me knock his ass out
Show that n*gga what we bout
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is
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