Lyrics Who - Indika Sam

Who who who who who
Who would have thought
Who who who who who
Who would have thought i'd get big like this
Who would have thought i'd have a bitch like this
Pockets getting thick ice on swim Indika for president
Who would have thought i'd get big like this
Who would have thought i'd have a bitch like this
Name getting thick I'm the shit Indika for president

Codeine is my medicine cause in my mind i think I'm sick
She lick me up she like my fashion taste I just might give her tips
Like what i throw when your bitch strips
I hit the pound and bought a bitch
Use her up and pass her and its Sammy Sosa with the pitch
They wanna hold me back but I aint Rick Ross
CEO of my label I'm the big boss
Baby i get so high that my ears pop
They saying gimme but lil bitch
Gimme got shot

Who would have thought i'd get big like this
Who would have thought i'd have a bitch like this
Pockets getting thick ice on swim Indika for president
Who would have thought i'd get big like this
Who would have thought i'd have a bitch like this
Name getting thick I'm the shit Indika for president
Who who who who who
Who would have thought
Who who who who who