This is a song about "Who do vodoo we do"

Now who do ya think you are,

With the goons i spar

Who do you think you are

'bout to get my other car

We're not big drinkers, smoking's what we do

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Back now what do we do, who is this fool here with you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

So then why do we bother

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Who do you think you are

You get close but no cigar

Not everything we do makes sense when we do em/

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Do who you want, what's stopping you?

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew