Know Wassup

I might go Rollie or Patek, two-tone or classic
I don't know, I might keep this bih plain
You know I'm goin' for the baddest, and she keep it classy
She don't care bout me having a name
You can get hit with this ratchet, if you say it's static
I dare you to reach for this chain
You know we pull up the fastest, go Track-Hawk or Scatty
Big body it take up the lanes

This whip low as fuck
And we got poles with us
Them niggas know wassup
They see I'm going up
This whip low as fuck
And we got poles with us
Them niggas know wassup
They see I'm going up

They the type post shit for show
I'm the type send hits fasho
Know I drop a bag and get you poof
That's off the strength of bro
I gotta keep that heater close
I can't be the next to go
Niggas steady tryna come around
They see I'm next to blow
Yeh they see I'm next to pop, like hotels we be checking opps
Don't take this shit for what it's not, I elevated and left the block
My brothers can get it anytime I got it
Know wassaname still catching bodies
Spend racks on her business before I buy a body
The voice of the hood, I gotta keep dropping

I might go Rollie or Patek, two-tone or classic
I don't know, I might keep this bih plain
You know I'm goin' for the baddest, and she keep it classy
She don't care bout me having a name
You can get hit with this ratchet, if you say it's static
I dare you to reach for this chain
You know we pull up the fastest, go Track-Hawk or Scatty
Big body it take up the lanes

This whip low as fuck
And we got poles with us
Them niggas know wassup
They see I'm going up
This whip low as fuck
And we got poles with us
Them niggas know wassup
They see I'm going up

Real big spender, know I can get it
I dropped a couple songs, and caught a buzz
Turned up the city
Got people saying it's smoke, come on link up
Let's handle business
I ain't the type of nigga to brag, but I'm blessed to be in my position
Got the K on me
Reach for my piece we teach
They believe in me
Every time I eat my team gone eat

I might go Rollie or Patek, two-tone or classic
I don't know, I might keep this bih plain
You know I'm goin' for the baddest, and she keep it classy
She don't care bout me having a name
You can get hit with this ratchet, if you say it's static
I dare you to reach for this chain
You know we pull up the fastest, go Track-Hawk or Scatty
Big body it take up the lanes

This whip low as fuck
And we got poles with us
Them niggas know wassup
They see I'm going up
This whip low as fuck
And we got poles with us
Them niggas know wassup
They see I'm going up