ABG Neal - Who's Dat Lyrics

Huh? Ryte, gangsta
(All my shooters foreign)
Huh?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's get it on (huh?)
Huh? Huh?

Who's that at the door knockin'? (Huh?)
I don't wanna fuck, I just want the noggin (Ryte)
On the block juggin' and robbin'
Yeah, I came from the bottom so she started toppin' (huh?)
I turn her family home to a crackhouse (huh?)
I'm not talkin' titties but I bring them racks out (yeah)
Ain't no McDonald's but I bring the MACs out (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't wanna wrestle, this shit ain't' no Smackdown
Who's that at the door knockin'? (Huh?)
I don't wanna fuck, I just want the noggin (Ryte)
On the block juggin' and robbin'
Yeah, I came from the bottom so she started toppin' (huh?)
I turn her family home to a crackhouse (huh?)
I'm not talkin' titties but I bring them racks out (yeah)
Ain't no McDonald's but I bring the MACs out (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't wanna wrestle, this shit ain't' no Smackdown

I stay with the stick like a pimp
Too much guap in my pocket, I walk with a limp (huh?)
That nigga food, shrimp
All the fiends that come to me gettin' skimped
Yeah, how many bitches I got? Several
My block is hot, devil
Look I need the top, mental
We been at war for so long need a medal (Ryte)
We turn that boy to a skeleton
Pull up in all black, melanin (huh?)
That bitch a bird, pelican
Who's that at the door?
Boy you better not let 'em in (huh?)
I turn a good mother to a crackhead
My hundreds all blue, they be yellin', "What's crackin'?"
We make a movie if he with that actin' (huh? Ryte)

Who's that at the door knockin'? (Huh?)
I don't wanna fuck, I just want the noggin (Ryte)
On the block juggin' and robbin'
Yeah, I came from the bottom so she started toppin' (huh?)
I turn her family home to a crackhouse (huh?)
I'm not talkin' titties but I bring them racks out (yeah)
Ain't no McDonald's but I bring the MACs out (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't wanna wrestle, this shit ain't' no Smackdown
Who's that at the door knockin'? (Huh?)
I don't wanna fuck, I just want the noggin (Ryte)
On the block juggin' and robbin'
Yeah, I came from the bottom so she started toppin' (huh?)
I turn her family home to a crackhouse (huh?)
I'm not talkin' titties but I bring them racks out (yeah)
Ain't no McDonald's but I bring the MACs out (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't wanna wrestle, this shit ain't' no Smackdown