You Know What’z Up

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Yeah, I like that, you lil', kinky lil' Oh, wee Hahahaha Haaa Yeah From Miami to New York And Atlanta to Houston Death Row niggas is back And we so vicious [Chorus] If you rollin' with us, you know what's up (You know what's up) All the bitches around, they gon' fuck (They gon' fuck) If we poppin' bottles, they gon' suck (Yeah) When it comes to hoes, we got enough (Woo) If you rollin' with us, you know what's up (You know what's up) All the bitches around, they gon' fuck (They gon' fuck) If we poppin' bottles, they gon' suck (Suck it) When it comes to hoes, we got enough [Verse 1] Ok, let's get gangster She love it when I spank her Smack 'dem cheeks like I was doing it out of anger Doggystyle and rockin' that ice Medallion heavy as an anchor that sank an oil tanker Bang her upside down and even right side up We about to fuck right now, I got your wife tied up She kinky, and Icon, been a Don You just a queer ass nigga, sweeter than a Cinnabun I fuck her live over the intercom We was fuckin' when they said Bin Laden was finna bomb the Pentagon, boom Young Crook, walk in the room With the prophylactic balloon, jump right in the womb Then, zoom, hit the gas, vroom, vroom I bounce out throwin' w's at the moon Been bangin' bitches since Supersonic Now my juice n tonic is blue Hpnotiq [Chorus] If you rollin' with us, you know what's up (You know what's up) All the bitches around, they gon' fuck (C'mon) If we poppin' bottles, they gon' suck (Yeah) When it comes to hoes, we got enough (We got enough, nigga) If you rollin' with us, you know what's up All the bitches around, they gon' fuck (They gon' fuck) If we poppin' bottles, they gon' suck When it comes to hoes, we got enough [Verse 2] You know Crooked I is a thug for life I'm in the Four Seasons suite tryin' to cut your wife C'mon Baby, do what'd you like If you rollin' with Tha Row, you gon' fuck tonight C'mon Get it, mami, ride me like a jockey I'm cocky as Rocky, hoppin' off of a Kawasaki Sippin' [?] And gettin' way more bitches since they seen me on a video with Ashanti Don't you worry, lil' mama, you with papi She gave me brains in the hotel lobby I banged her friend in the Benz wide body Fuckin' is a hobby, she worked me out like Pilates If it's goin' down then you know we all score Baby, I ball like a small forward Titties so big, they can make you fall forward If you tryin' to fuck, sweetheart, I'm all for it Yeah [Chorus] If you rollin' with us, you know what's up (You know what's up) All the bitches around, they gon' fuck (Strip bitch) If we poppin' bottles, they gon' suck When it comes to hoes, we got enough (We got enough, my nigga) If you rollin' with us, you know what's up (You know what's up) All the bitches around, they gon' fuck (They gotta do it) If we poppin' bottles, they gon' suck When it comes to hoes, we got enough (Muthafuckas) If you rollin' with us, you know what's up (Yeah) All the bitches around, they gon' fuck Yeah, yeah Believe that They gon' fuck Woo And the bars wide open Yeah You know how them niggas do it on the west Westcoasanostra style Bend your ass over like right god damn now Ha, ha Yeah All my niggas light up a muthafuckin' sherm stick to this shit Ain't my thing, but enjoy yourself, my nigga "Do you" as they say I'ma crack open this Hpnotiq Jump in that muthafuckin' 600 on spinners and get ghost