U Know Me

Haha, it's Meech, baby
What, you thought I wouldn't come back?
Higher Learning's got my back. Let's go

Mami, what up? It's your boy from the block
Bout to rock the spot, the M3 when we drop the top
I stay chillin' when these women way willin'
Like Diddy I'm a bad boy, they callin' me a Bay villain
Untouchable, I'm more than fuckable
Game elevated, when it's grapes I be puffin' on
Meech, H-L bout to rock the house
Slap so hard, see the shit knock you out
Yeah, it's your boy de Leon
Don't fuck with the Perignon
Hot when I'm feelin' gone, yeah
Cause I'm sick when I spit it
I ain't Mistah FAB, but I'm super sick with it get it?
On the track with Meech, another slapper
Do it so good, I can say this shit backwards
As for me, I rep the V (Ville)
Something like Ali, when you step to me
Get it, girl

I'm a baller, you know me
See me up in VIP
Nigga, break the swisher sweet
Get loose off that Hennessy
I'm a baller, you know me
See me up in VIP
Nigga, break the swisher sweet
Get loose off that Hennessy

I ain't gon' give it if you ain't gon' take it
You're fallin' off, nigga, don't know if you gon' make it
I'll pull the toaster out, make you turn around and face it
Throw you on the street, strip you down butt naked
Girl, I wanna see you shake it got the oven, I'll bake it
I'm number one, ain't no fakin' no mistaken
Put your hands in the air, cause your money, I'ma take it
And I'll watch you real close, and I'ma slap you if you break it
Get ready for the race get down on your blocks
Cause I got more ice than Omarion's box
I grab her by the hair and call her Goldilocks
My feet's gettin' hot, so she blow my socks
Everybody know a nigga from the Ox (Nard)
I'm a rap star, but she say I rock
Call me Flava Flav, I got em' round the clock
It's Meech, baby, got em comin' in flocks ya dig?

I'm a baller, you know me
See me up in VIP
Nigga, break the swisher sweet
Get loose off that Hennessy
I'm a baller, you know me
See me up in VIP
Nigga, break the swisher sweet
Get loose off that Hennessy

My name's Meech, I got heat
Hit you in the chest like B on the beat
I'm in the street, you see me
Shoot out your eyes, now you're Stevie
Do this everyday, but it's not my job
Eatin' rap niggas like corn on a cob
Ask about my money, baby girl, you stop
I'll be Batman you be Rob

As for me, it's Ton' de Leon
She lookin' way better when she got nothin' on
I got the text, she tellin' me she miss
Cause I'm a baller, she want this
Still comin' clean, precise with words
Somethin' like an intellect, cause I'm nice with verbs
Nice with game, put a price on fame
It's me and B with another one
Meech, bout to ice the game

I'm a baller, you know me
See me up in VIP
Nigga, break the swisher sweet
Get loose off that Hennessy
I'm a baller, you know me
See me up in VIP
Nigga, break the swisher sweet
Get loose off that Hennessy
I'm a baller, you know me



Credits
Writer(s): Anton De Leon
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