Lyrics: Theodore Kusuma/Yosua Coyo Wagito
Music: I Gede Roy Putra Widiantara
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Who put bullets on his ass, ass, ass, ass?
Take a guess
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Tryna be slick, wear your vest, vest, vest, vest
I say it with my chest
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Who put bullets on his ass, ass, ass, ass?
Take a guess
Yes, yes, yes, yes
We gon shoot you in your nest, nest, nest, nest
I say it with myโ Yeah (Say it with myโ)
I'm bursting out with Collagen
I'm feelin' like I'm borned again
And if you wanna smoke then I could fold you like a cardigan
That b***h is forty, but she is my shawty, I'm her only fan
My condom filled with condiment
She's gonna call again
Blicky make you feel you're little, make you two again
You better bring your homie or this metal's going through you again
Call your baby mama on her phone I'm doing her in her cardigan
Your homie talking shit, another one is on a shirt again
If you wanna get me offended, then you a fan
P***ies talking shit about me, like they all know who I am
Yea b***h, devil is my opp i ain't forgettin' you
If you talk about my past, then it's really nothin' new
When you made a story up, it doesn't matter what is true
How you talk behind my back when I invented what you knew?
Think you the big dog, boy I better son you down
Run your mouth little b***h, then I'm gon' run you down
Call your b***h, put a price, then she gon' hunt you down
Yeah it's funny how the devil is a p***y and he's going down (Aah)
Even with your brother I'm putting you on a lifeline
Bring your ass to God, it's a trip of a lifetime
I'mma do my shit straight I ain't even need no guidelines
Watch your ass boy I'mma get you at the right time
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Who put bullets on his ass, ass, ass, ass?
Take a guess
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Tryna be slick, wear your vest, vest, vest, vest
I say it with my chest
Yes, yes, yes, yes
Who put bullets on his ass, ass, ass, ass?
Take a guess
Yes, yes, yes, yes
We gon shoot you in your nest, nest, nest, nest
I say it with myโ Yeah (Sayย itย withย myโ)