They Know The Song Lyrics

Look Nigga see me say nothing but I don't fuck with y'all anyways

Look Uhn Look Uhn

Nigga see me say nothings changed

But I don't fuck with yall anyway

You look like a rat bitch you Stevie J

She got that ass like a meter maid

We stacking chips like frito lay

I told my bae it's gonna be okay

She gon beat your ass like michel'le

I hit the A imma make A Play

I'm balling bitch, no technical. I'm blowing gas, oh that's Texaco

No Reggie Miller in my section, ho. I'm in the kitchen whipping vegetables

Nigga talking slick to a can of grease. Hard body, I gotta be

I'm schooling niggas, come copy me. You a whole rat, I get a lot of cheese

You be pillow talking to them damn hoes. Catch a down bad, got the nigga froze

Pick a down, got a pigeon toe. Flipping O's like reciprocos

Finish it, I got a stupid flow. Caught a double homi in the studio

You know we hit them high like Coolio

Uh. Look

Back I'm on my shit, I'm so cold. These niggas is hoes

Trying to play on they bros. Me, I stuck to the code

Cop me a load. Little bitch don't get exposed

I'ma get it on my own. Say a prayer, forgive all my wrongs

Say a prayer, forgive all my wrongs. Will a prayer forgive all my wrongs

Caught him slipping, he was lacking. Now he dancing like Sean Combs

And you know I'm about my business. I don't mind to get it on

Gotta watch the moves I make. I'm trying to reach the highest throne

Gotta watch the moves I make. I'm trying to reach the highest throne

Niggas know I'm on a paper chase. I gotta get it, get it, get it, get it

Catch me lane switching with the paint dripping. You can stop flexing cuz you aint with it

Got my drink poured Got my blunt roll. Bitch (I'm on)

Niggas talking shit but they the same ones know the song

They know the song... like..

Niggas know I'm on a paper chase. I gotta get it, get it, get it, get it

Cuz me lane switching with the paint dripping. You can stop flexing cuz you aint with it

Got my drink pour. Got my blunt roll. I'm on, bitch, I'm on

Niggas talking shit but they the same ones know the song

They know the song... like..

Niggas know I'm on a paper chase. I gotta get it, get it, get it, get it

Cuz me lane switching with the paint dripping. You can stop flexing cuz you aint with it

Got my drink pour. Got my blunt roll. I'm on, bitch, I'm on

Niggas talking shit but they the same ones know the song

They know the song... like..

Niggas see me say none change, but I don't fuck with y'all anyway

Stacking chips, bitch, I'm getting paid. All about a dollar since the fourth grade

And it's still fonk til you in the grave

You a bitch, but I can't call it. Better ask Rawlings how we fucking ball

Nigga trying to drip and got no sauce

Pull up on you in a fishbowl like a bounce song

Got my head out. We was in the field. You was in the house

Your dad a rat. You a Mickey Mouse. Looking for a lick like the rent do

Bitch, lay it down. We ain't playing around. We gon' beat that ass like Pacquiao

I ain't talking but the Pac live

Four quarter, gotta get it in. I can sell snow to Eskimo

Play with me, bitch, you gotta go. We gon' cook your ass like a vegetable

Man of the year when I walk through. You can't move how I balls do

All my new shit dog food. All my new shit dog food

Niggas know I'm on a paper chase. I gotta get it get it get it get it

Catch me lane switching with the paint dripping

You can stop flexing cause you ain't with it

Got my drink poured, got my blunt roll. I'm on

Bitch, I'm on

Niggas talking shit but they the same ones know the song

They know the song, like

Niggas know I'm on a paper chase. I gotta get it get it get it get it

Catch me lane switching with the paint dripping

You can stop flexing cause you ain't with it

Got my drink poured, got my blunt roll. I'm on

Bitch, I'm on

Niggas talking shit but they the same ones know the song

They know the song, like

Niggas know I'm on a paper chase. I gotta get it get it get it get it

Catch me lane switching with the paint dripping

You can stop flexing cause you ain't with it

Got my drink poured, got my blunt roll. I'm on

Bitch, I'm on

Niggas talking shit but they the same ones know the song

They know the song, like