Текст песни
If it's BS goin' on you got yo hand in it
I can't hang around you goofy you too scandalous
Mind ya manners when you standin' round the savges
Got me lookin' round the party like
"Who Man's Is This?"
I say, I say, I say who man's is this?
I'm a professional can't associate with amateurs
No, hit the L one time and couldn't handle it
Who put you in the rotation? I'm just saying
Brodie who man's is this?
Who man's? Who man's is this?
Who man's? (I say) who mani's is this?
Bout to make me lose my cool I can't handle it
Got me lookin' round the party like, like, like
Who is you? I don't know you back back boy
Reachin' for a dap? I reply with e backside
I'm known to pull a driveby with my bare hands
Fallback else you finna get slapped boy
Wait a minute, pause for the build up
It might seem 'odd' cause you surrounded by some real '1's'
And if things don't break even? they might kill sum
Real recognize real and you look unfamiliar
Why come you gotta be the center of attention?
Taggin' every celebrity in the party in ya mentions
And why come ya name always associated with drama
Knowin' damn well this ain't how you behave in front ya mama
If it's BS goin' on you got yo hand in it
I can't hang around you goofy you too scandalous
Mind ya manners when you standin' round the savges
Got me lookin' round the party like
"Who Man's Is This?"
I say, I say, I say who man's is this?
I'm a professional can't associate with amateurs
No, hit the L one time and couldn't handle it
Who put you in the rotation? I'm just saying
Brodie who man's is this?
Who man's? Who man's is this?
Who man's? (I say) who mani's is this?
Bout to make me lose my cool I can't handle it
Got me lookin' round the party like, like
Like forreal I'm not playin tho, who's man is it?
I'm pointing directly at 'em now can't be more specific
(You bro) yes you, not him, you brodie you trippin'
In the back photobombing tryna blow up my image
Aight I need y'all to listen cause I ain't with all the gimmicks