Know Me

Lyrics
Bitch you know me Don't act like you don't know me You won't pull up on me 'Cause you's a fucking phony, aye Bitch you know me Don't act like you don't know me You won't pull up on me 'Cause you so fucking lonely Yea, ya bitch know me She eat my meat like pepperoni Scoop her up like I was Kony Told me yo cash is bologna Now she see me on her Sony And she wants to suck my bony Balls of iron like I'm Tony I'd never let you control me Yea, yo bitch be seeing me on the TV And I give her a sneak peek I be counting this string cheese Bouta make it a three peat Ain't nobody can seize me Achieve when I'm sneezing It don't matter the season Bitch you know me Don't act like you don't know me You won't pull up on me 'Cause you's a fucking phony, aye Bitch you know me Don't act like you don't know me You won't pull up on me 'Cause you so fucking lonely Yuh Sipping on drank Pockets on dank Bitch I make bank, ooo, yuh Boys out backflip yayo (ooo) Spray a little bitch with the mayo (ooo) Hands up, hands on K.O (ooo) Fake shit, that's no bueno Ting go pop shit, give you new butthole Trap phone mask, get the bands in the bundle Trap bag, Louis V, peanut butter duffle Yuh, aye Neck on water like baptist (ooo) Gas in my wood like cat piss (ooo) Check be long, got dat switch (ooo) Check be long, got dat switch (ooo) Smoking on Thrash, y'all smell that (ooo) Smoke no Reggie, I'll sell that (ooo) Nut in her mouth, she shell that (ooo) Packed mailbox, I mail that (ooo) Yuh, wah, aye, wah Bitch you know me Don't act like you don't know me You won't pull up on me 'Cause you's a fucking phony, aye Bitch you know me Don't act like you don't know me You won't pull up on me 'Cause you so fucking lonely And I came from the Fort, what a setback I'm like James Harden with the stepback You finna walk in my shoes? Know where the steps at R&D gang, you know imma fucking rep that My bank is stacking now Call me Pacquiao Ya bitch is tapping out She got a rapid mouth You best be backing down I came to rouse the crowd I'm always snapping now I'm wrap and trapping clout Man, I'm on a whole other level, uh Whole other level Best bring a shovel I'm about to bury this beat, just like the Devil Me and Paradox go like PBJ Ya bitch really tryna pay just to see us play You should treat like my song, and just Fade Away You think you don't know me, but that's your mistake, ha (That's it)
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Credits
- Writers
- Ross Jones
- Foster Joyce