Erykah Knows Lyrics

Most of these niggas be pussy, but some of these niggas be squirrels

Cause there they go chasin' that lil' bitty nut and end up gettin' third degree burns

It can go two ways, niggas get set up, by bitches everywhere they go

Or she could just hand you a bag of hot Funyuns like nigga, huh, here you go

Shit, niggas be actin' like bitches, he put a bonnet on a fro

You'd rather go talk to a motherfuckin' pillow instead of findin' different hoes

He brung a small-ass blunt to the session you know you smokin' on your own

Cause we smokin' threes or better, them lil' bitty blunts, you facin' that fosho

You can't forget about some of these bitches that can't get money on they own

I hate the lil' brokey that get a lil' hungry and getta pickin' at your crumbs

Po' ass bitches be askin' for money when they got niggas at the door

Highway robbery, runnin' yo pockets and then lil' baby hit the road

Poof, gone, lil baby turned into a ghost, but itcan turn into some smoke

One week later, saw her at the store, how this shit about to go?

Fuck around, left her body at the store, now he in jail for life about a hoe

This shit really stupid, focus on the dough

Cash, money, and backends, we gettin' money, ain't never a pressure about a hoe

He say he beefin', I ain't got no pressure, I guess lil' pussy beefin' on his own

Running up motherfuckin' commas stay out of drama

That's how the pussy niggas get exposed

Ain't got no pressure, ain't got no smoke

You feelin' steamy, pussy, let me know

You feelin' steamy, pussy, let me know (mumbles) We bring them fuckin' choppers at your door, nigga