Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Know It, artist - Rich Homie Quan. Date of issue: 30.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Know It |
| Thugger, skater |
| Once again, and again and again, ya dig? |
| I want, I want, I want this one to be history, lil bro, ya dig |
| Let’s get it |
| I was, I was tryna fuck her on a trampoline |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, syrup, syrup, syrup, syrup |
| Yeah, I was leanin', drinkin' codeine mixed with Promethazine |
| Oh God, need a perc, perc, perc (I need a perc!) |
| Yeah yeah, nigga shitted on 'em (shit, hey) |
| Yeah, nigga pass the olly, nigga pass the molly, watch me dip it on 'em |
| Yeah, nigga pass the keys to them foreign cars, I’ma whip it on 'em |
| Yeah, nigga play with me, you know them slime balls pull up trippin' on you |
| Yeah, I’ma trick 'em on you, like a virus |
| I got eight legs like a octopus |
| Fuck a stop sign, ain’t no stoppin' us |
| I don’t see popos behind us |
| I don’t see none, let’s go find 'em |
| I’m a Lyor, I’m a lion |
| I’m smoking on trees and I’m climbin' |
| He cookin' up fish and it’s salmon |
| I got on some water, no fountain |
| I need a new dew like a mountain |
| 'Bout to make me cut off your allowance |
| I cut rapidly like accountants |
| My Rollie iced out and it’s glisten |
| My neck is iced up and it’s crowded |
| My momma tellin' me she proud of it |
| My bitch is bad and she with all the fuckery, you better keep runnin' and |
| duckin' |
| And I, I know (I know it, I know it) |
| And they know I love you down to your bones (They all know it) |
| I said I do, ain’t ever gon' do you wrong (I swear to God) |
| I don’t know 'bout you, but I’ma take lil' mama home |
| Uh, I tell 'em |
| Sippin' lean, real clean |
| Diamonds gleam, swag on triple beam, yeah |
| Fingernails clean |
| I only got money, I don’t break down weed |
| Breaking down weed, come from breaking down, plead |
| Get-get-get that bitch a flight so I can take her down please |
| Don’t you make a sound, please |
| It’s a shake down, please, yeah |
| Put your hands where I can see, yeah |
| Stick up, don’t know 'bout these moves |
| Make your body move |
| Clothes down to your shoes |
| Now baby don’t move, cause maybe I’ll shoot (Yeah, haha) |
| Cause maybe I’ll shoot you |
| Baby don’t you move, baby I will shoot |
| And I, I know |
| A-a-and they know I love you down to your bones |
| I said I do, ain’t ever gon' do you wrong |
| I don’t know 'bout you, but I’ma take lil' mama home |