Kno About It
You rap n*ggas goofy
I have fun with this shit
I just got back from NewOrleans
I had fun with yo bitch
This 40 on my Lap
It gotta drum on this bitch
You n*ggas already know
How Ima come on this shit
Bitch Its Tee Ohh
I don't be playin' widdem
I let that cater hittem
Owe it
Better pay a n*gga
Thats how its laying nigga
I ain't never playin' victim
Bitch I go and get it
N*gga owe me couple thousand
I dropped it on his fitted
Aye but I will kill a cop
Before I kill a n*gga
I was gone for a while
How I'm still The n*gga
I ain't trippin' off that bitch
You in your feelings n*gga
In real life you a Mark
But you be killing niggas
In your rap songs
Boy get clapped on
I done fell off
I done got back on
This shit really be cycles
That's on scriptures and bibles
All my n*ggas Heyzeus
Started out as disciples
Aye
What you know about it n*gga
Get the money
How I go about it n*gga
You fall off
Don't be a hoe about it n*gga
Make a plan and stack your Dough about it n*gga aye
Aye
What you know about it n*gga
Get the money
How I go about it n*gga
You fall off
Don't be a hoe about it n*gga
Make a plan and stack your Dough about it n*gga aye
I came up
Bitch I used to rock my brother shoes
An If you bought some crack from me
N*gga you was a fool
I was beating niggas up
Before I touched a tool
Still feel some type of way n*gga then bust a move
Man you lil n*ggas dorks
Yall some Huxtables
I put a ham in a box
Now he a lunchable
On some real dog
I don't even fuck with dude
And I grew up with dude
But he the type to fumble dude
Bitch get up out my life
You got too comfortable
I love myself
I love money
I can't love u too
Remember days I was standing on that 1 and 2
Turning 1 into 2
I don't run with no crew
All my n*ggas is family
Aye
You a bitch
N*gga pull up your panties
Aye
I used to grit across the street from Granny's
Selling grams
Now its music
I'm destined for grammies
Aye
Aye
What you know about it n*gga
Get the money
How I go about it n*gga
You fall off
Don't be a hoe about it n*gga
Make a plan and stack your Dough about it n*gga aye
Aye
What you know about it n*gga
Get the money
How I go about it n*gga
You fall off
Don't be a hoe about it n*gga
Make a plan and stack your Dough about it n*gga aye
I have fun with this shit
I just got back from NewOrleans
I had fun with yo bitch
This 40 on my Lap
It gotta drum on this bitch
You n*ggas already know
How Ima come on this shit
Bitch Its Tee Ohh
I don't be playin' widdem
I let that cater hittem
Owe it
Better pay a n*gga
Thats how its laying nigga
I ain't never playin' victim
Bitch I go and get it
N*gga owe me couple thousand
I dropped it on his fitted
Aye but I will kill a cop
Before I kill a n*gga
I was gone for a while
How I'm still The n*gga
I ain't trippin' off that bitch
You in your feelings n*gga
In real life you a Mark
But you be killing niggas
In your rap songs
Boy get clapped on
I done fell off
I done got back on
This shit really be cycles
That's on scriptures and bibles
All my n*ggas Heyzeus
Started out as disciples
Aye
What you know about it n*gga
Get the money
How I go about it n*gga
You fall off
Don't be a hoe about it n*gga
Make a plan and stack your Dough about it n*gga aye
Aye
What you know about it n*gga
Get the money
How I go about it n*gga
You fall off
Don't be a hoe about it n*gga
Make a plan and stack your Dough about it n*gga aye
I came up
Bitch I used to rock my brother shoes
An If you bought some crack from me
N*gga you was a fool
I was beating niggas up
Before I touched a tool
Still feel some type of way n*gga then bust a move
Man you lil n*ggas dorks
Yall some Huxtables
I put a ham in a box
Now he a lunchable
On some real dog
I don't even fuck with dude
And I grew up with dude
But he the type to fumble dude
Bitch get up out my life
You got too comfortable
I love myself
I love money
I can't love u too
Remember days I was standing on that 1 and 2
Turning 1 into 2
I don't run with no crew
All my n*ggas is family
Aye
You a bitch
N*gga pull up your panties
Aye
I used to grit across the street from Granny's
Selling grams
Now its music
I'm destined for grammies
Aye
Aye
What you know about it n*gga
Get the money
How I go about it n*gga
You fall off
Don't be a hoe about it n*gga
Make a plan and stack your Dough about it n*gga aye
Aye
What you know about it n*gga
Get the money
How I go about it n*gga
You fall off
Don't be a hoe about it n*gga
Make a plan and stack your Dough about it n*gga aye
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Writer(s): Terrance Owens
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