Everybody Know It
I fuck with Atlanta, but I got this here with no plug
My country boy come in town, I show him no love
He know the summer comin' up, he tryna load up
You got your cash on deck, lil' niggas never hold up
You know we rollin' when we roll up
With the Crips off the scripts, different flavors
In the wood look like fruit roll-up
Run your sack up, but don't blow it on these old sluts
They aint gon' help you make store, you eatin' cold cuts
Damn, I been goin' ham, weighin' up them grams
Nose candy in the kitchen, we ain't got no candy yams
No candy on your slab, and hoes don't give a damn
I'm nephew when he get it, but we ain't payin' Uncle Sam
Shawty beggin' me to slow down, she knowin' I might go down
Free my dog, he got caught with four pounds and a four pound
And he on parole, so you know he finna lay down
Million dollar question to this bitch is she gon' stay down
All my money neat, all my money neat
And all my bitches freaks, all my bitches freaks
And everybody know it, everybody know it
Everybody know it, shit this ain't no secret
Everybody know it, everybody know it
Everybody know it, shit this ain't no secret
I got a secret for you, shawty, You sure you can keep it?
As long as nobody find out, whatever you find, you can keep it
You catch me slippin' on that 42 and I might eat it
But dont tell your homegirl
If she throw that pussy at me, I'ma beat it
But she cool, she eat dick, might get her Jimmy Choo
Buy her lil' nigga some shoes, he fresh as fuck, First day of school
Cause I remember not being fresh on the first day of school
Was wearin' shit in August, that I got way back in June
She put a pill a her tongue, her mouth went numb
She grabbed a water, I grabbed a wood then shawty went dumb
And she ain't never gon' stop till a nigga cum
Plus she ain't never told nobody, so she number one
All my money neat, all my money neat
And all my bitches freaks, all my bitches freaks
And everybody know it, everybody know it
Everybody know it, shit this ain't no secret
Everybody know it, everybody know it
Everybody know it, shit this ain't no secret
My country boy come in town, I show him no love
He know the summer comin' up, he tryna load up
You got your cash on deck, lil' niggas never hold up
You know we rollin' when we roll up
With the Crips off the scripts, different flavors
In the wood look like fruit roll-up
Run your sack up, but don't blow it on these old sluts
They aint gon' help you make store, you eatin' cold cuts
Damn, I been goin' ham, weighin' up them grams
Nose candy in the kitchen, we ain't got no candy yams
No candy on your slab, and hoes don't give a damn
I'm nephew when he get it, but we ain't payin' Uncle Sam
Shawty beggin' me to slow down, she knowin' I might go down
Free my dog, he got caught with four pounds and a four pound
And he on parole, so you know he finna lay down
Million dollar question to this bitch is she gon' stay down
All my money neat, all my money neat
And all my bitches freaks, all my bitches freaks
And everybody know it, everybody know it
Everybody know it, shit this ain't no secret
Everybody know it, everybody know it
Everybody know it, shit this ain't no secret
I got a secret for you, shawty, You sure you can keep it?
As long as nobody find out, whatever you find, you can keep it
You catch me slippin' on that 42 and I might eat it
But dont tell your homegirl
If she throw that pussy at me, I'ma beat it
But she cool, she eat dick, might get her Jimmy Choo
Buy her lil' nigga some shoes, he fresh as fuck, First day of school
Cause I remember not being fresh on the first day of school
Was wearin' shit in August, that I got way back in June
She put a pill a her tongue, her mouth went numb
She grabbed a water, I grabbed a wood then shawty went dumb
And she ain't never gon' stop till a nigga cum
Plus she ain't never told nobody, so she number one
All my money neat, all my money neat
And all my bitches freaks, all my bitches freaks
And everybody know it, everybody know it
Everybody know it, shit this ain't no secret
Everybody know it, everybody know it
Everybody know it, shit this ain't no secret
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Writer(s): Raphael Thompson
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