Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Know What, artist - Shy Glizzy. Date of issue: 14.07.2016
Song language: English
You Know What |
| Young Jefe holmes |
| Uh Rickyyyy |
| You know us |
| We’re wanted where ever we at nigga |
| We don’t care who the fuck |
| Go ahead, boot 'em up |
| Got a shooter in the cut all the fuck he know is shoot 'em up |
| They ain’t cool as us |
| They tryna bite the swag, hell nah they ain’t foolin' us |
| One time for the one time |
| And we chunkin' out the deuce two times for the you know what |
| You know what |
| You’re word to a lame, so I’m sorry you can’t sit with us |
| You know what |
| Once she know my name, see my chain, she gon' give it up |
| You know what |
| This nigga want a problem, we gon' solve it when I finish up |
| You know what |
| I came from the bottom, still mobbin', ain’t givin' up |
| They say that I’m a menace to society |
| Come and get it, tre-seven where you’ll find me |
| Rap niggas still mad they couldn’t sign me |
| Mad that they old ass nigga need to be retiring |
| See first all I wanted was a new car |
| Then I spent that new car on a new watch |
| You can ask my whole hood do I run the block |
| And they still ain’t hear me that my nigga Mari got shot |
| You like to shoot ball like we shoot Glocks |
| Got some young niggas that like to smoke pot |
| They mom don’t pay the bill she like to smoke crack |
| I just hope they don’t grow up to be a ho now |
| You know us |
| We’re wanted where ever we at nigga |
| We don’t care who the fuck |
| Go ahead, boot 'em up |
| Got a shooter in the cut all the fuck he know is shoot 'em up |
| Niggas they ain’t cool as us |
| They tryna bite the swag, hell nah they ain’t foolin' us |
| One time for the one time |
| And we chunkin' out the deuce two times for the you know what |
| You know what |
| Your ass too lame, so I’m sorry you can’t sit with us |
| You know what |
| Yo bitch she know my name, see my chain, she gon' give it up |
| You know what |
| These niggas want a problem, we gon' solve it when I finish up |
| You know what |
| I came from the bottom, still mobbin', ain’t givin' up |
| She just wanna do it for a real nigga |
| I know her style she gon' fuck whoever bills bigger |
| Called me papi, thought I was a little nigga |
| Until she seen Tommy come up out these Hilfigures |
| I told the bitch I like to get high |
| I like to get money and I like to get fly |
| These niggas tryna play me like my nigga don’t ride |
| Now somebody pay me or these niggas gon' die |
| Ain’t tryna be friendly, I just came to get a Bentley |
| Mil in my city, lotta haters in your city |
| I’m smashin' on your hoe if I think she look pretty |
| First class to my city, she be runnin' with the Glizzys |
| You know us |
| We’re wanted where ever we at nigga |
| We don’t care who the fuck |
| Go ahead, boot 'em up |
| Got a shooter in the cut all the fuck he know is shoot 'em up |
| Niggas they ain’t cool as us |
| They tryna bite the swag, hell nah they ain’t foolin' us |
| One time for the one time |
| And we chunkin' out the deuce two times for the you know what |
| You know what |
| Your ass too lame, so I’m sorry you can’t sit with us |
| You know what |
| Your bitch she know my name, see my chain, she gon' give it up |
| You know what |
| These nigga want a problem, we gon' solve it when I finish up |
| You know what |
| I came from the bottom, still mobbin', ain’t givin' up |