What Do You Know?

Uh, Sister Margie, Um
I need to ask you a question
"What Do You Know?"
Because, in all your songs you've been saying about
Things you're doing and things you know, but I mean
What are they actually? What Do You Know?
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Fifty K for a verse, the album just came out
Cobain glasses cos I've got the Clout
Do the vocals then I'm down and out
Got the beats that make you jump about
I'm the Realest Nun you've ever seen
Your bars are dry like Tattoinee
Star Wars fur I rock Chewbacca
I'm not here to be flattered
Head, shoulders, knees, and toes
You've gotta stop messing with these hoes
They will love you then take half
Whatcha gonna do with half a bath?
Don't love someone who is quirky
Otherwise your car will get keyed
You were the Chef but now you're Sous
I'm on your IG thinking "Uhh, that's sus"
Shoutout Clout for making me famous
Like when Kanye stood up Taylor
Now all my habits are tailored
Isn't this shit so amazing
Everybody riled up this evening
Listening to the Margie songs that they're memeing
Four years later I'm better than ever
I own the game ain't Margie so clever (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I've got them street smarts
And I've got them book smarts
Coming out the whip looking so smart
Then get the valet to park
I got down for the Nuns let's do it again
Sipping Holy water with my friends
Use two cups and don't spill a drip
Gucci Nun Robes yeah look at my drip
(Margie Margie) What Do You Know about all this shit?
(Margie Margie) How do you make sure you get clicks?
(Margie Margie) What's it like being so ice cold?
(Margie Margie) What's the best story that you've ever told?
(Margie Margie) What Do You Know about all this shit?
(Margie Margie) How do you make sure you get clicks?
(Margie Margie) What's it like being so ice cold?
(Margie Margie) What's the best story that you've ever told?
Young lass on Twitter, I should be an eGirl
I'm sworn to my God, and I don't have an ego
I have a Glock and a desert eagle
To shoot all you atheists on the block (Pow-Pow Pow!)
Not with bullets but with knowledge of God
I quote the Bible and it hits the spot
Got an album with more hits all day
When you ride with me everyday is Good Friday
Cooking with the beats, yeah it's Fry-day
I turn the beats into bangers, I do it my way
And if you happen to be coming my way
Take me to Burger King and have it your way
I'm the Queen of the burger beef
And you see me with them iced out teeth
You beg for attention I've already got it
Praying for likes, please just stop it
Please just stop it
Please, please, please just stop it
Having clothes that are so fresh
Yeah that is what I know
I'm the best rapper in the West
Yeah, that is what I know
I am above all the rest
Yeah, that is what I know
And that is what is on my chest
Yeah that is what I know



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Writer(s): James Rowsell
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