On “Who,” Don Trip snickers in amusement, refusing to believe anyone can try him, hence his declaration of superiority.
In an interview with DJ Smallz Eyes 2, Trip said
You can diss me if you like. If I take it too personal. I–you know, I’m still not gonna respond. I'ma wanna see what’s goin' on,...
[Hook]
Me? Me?
Hol' up, hol' up
Who gon' do what to me?
Me?
You talkin' 'bout me?
Nigga, please
Who gon' do what to me?
[Verse 1]
Man it feels good to be a, be a gorilla
I said, I go beat the beat up like I'm Anderson Silva (that's right)
I'm too fucking King Kong, to go play monkey in the middle
Tryna get rid of my dirty paper, but I hate to litter (say what?)
I just play the hand I'm dealt, If I don't win, can't blame the dealer (well)
Distributor cut the check, I brought my own pair of scissors (say what?)
I'm so ice-cold wit' it, sometimes I get the shivers (say what?)
Now my old homie's bitter, make some money, then you'll cheer up
Hit my line, then won't pick up (whoo)
There ain't nothin' to discuss
My baby choppa' got the hiccups
I'm the last guy to try to stick up (whoo)
Workin' out, not a sit up
Sleep wit' fish if you not wit' us (whoo)
Sorry, if I ain't tuned in, I got dead presidents to dig up
[Hook]
Who gon' do what to me?
Me?
We talkin' 'bout me?
Me?
Who gon' do what to me?
Me? Me?
Nigga, please
Who gon' do what to me?
[Verse 2]
Well, I'm waitin'
Call me "Dr. RNA," come test my patience
Fill my magazines with tracers you can see my bullets flyin' (gang, gang, gang, gang)
Shit look like a movie, are we savin' Private Ryan (gang, gang, gang, gang)
I can make her cum, oh, but I can't make her mine? (naww)
She don't spit at all, she like, "no child left behind"
She so nasty and I love it, oh I love it, I'm not lyin' (say what?)
Got four babies, if I ever meet Jhené, that's gon' be five (hah!)
My, I'm so out of there (whoo)
I spent a thousand on childcare and before I care what y'all think, I'd go slap box a wild bear (whoo)
Cash rules all things
I stretch it like DAW scene (yes)
More shooters than the ball team (yes)
Bitch, I got pulled like a draw string (godspeed)
[Hook]
Who gon' do what to me?
Me? Me? Me?
Who gon' do what to me?
Who, who me?
Me? Can't be talkin' 'bout me
Who gon' do what to me?
Me? Me?
Nigga, please
Who gon' do what to me?
Me?
I'm talkin' 'bout me
You t—me? Nah
Who gon' do what to me?
[Outro]
Me? Me?
Hol' up, hol' up
Who gon' do what to me?
Me?
You talkin' 'bout me?
Nigga, please
Who gon' do what to me?
Who was written by Don Trip.
Who was produced by Red On The Beat.