They Gone Know Lyrics

Brand new bitch, and she bad

She a 10 from head to the toe

Hit her friend, now she mad

She told me I can't call her no more

Mix that Rick, with the Raf

Them Ramones be squeezing my toe

Brand new whip, and it's fast

Hop in bitch I'm ready to go

Yeah

Ima pull off

Walk in Saks, I ain't takin' my hood off

Seen the lights in the mirror, I took off

Niggas hackin' guess I gotta-

Niggas hackin' guess I gotta push off

All these hoes on my body get shook off

Takin' care of it now I can't put off

This swag shit run in my veins

I can't even stop if I wanted to

I got bitches tryna spin the block

Shoulda gave me the chance when I wanted you

Send my brothers to go get a nigga

While I'm at the crib sittin' comfortable

Run off onna nigga, He want his shit back

Told him its non-refundable

Say you got a man, but you know he lame

So baby what's up with you?

I hit it one time, can't leave me alone

She say, "Boy, I'm in love with you!"

These bitches be goin', you think that's yo hoe?

Damn boy, you so gullible

For them days that we ain't really havin'

Gone make sure we look like the Huxtibles

For them days that we ain't really havin'

Make sure my bank got more zeroes then code

She keep blowin' me up but I'm never gone answer

Said baby go head at the tone

Yeah these niggas be wantin' the swag

They can't do it like me, better go get ya own

Yeah I'm blowin' ya whole damn check onna fit

To get this you gone need you a loan

Niggas going broke tryna keep up

You ain't on my level, I can't see ya

When I go up, my whole team up

Bitch I'm inna field, you in bleachers

Hit her inna back, put the seat up

Volcano, finna erupt

Give her back to you, I can't keep her

I got Dior Hedi onna jeans yeah

Rockin' that shit you can't find in store

Can't get up with you, I'll take down ya hoe

Like a volcano, I'm bound to blow

I jumped off the porch, Geronimo

I'm only rockin' some designer clothes

When I walk in, It's yo time to go

Been havin' for a minute

Forgot I was broke, long, long time ago

Bitch I been havin' for a minute

Niggas lame, I ain't tryna kick it

Ain't no back and forth, this ain't tennis

Gotta Benz outside, it ain't rented

I unleash the Raf, talkin' Simmons

Like I'm Rocky, I been chasing chicken

Goin' up forever ain't no limit

Every dime I get, Ima spend it

'Cause I can't take it when I'm dead

Got yo bitch head 'tween my legs

Askin' all them questions, you the feds

I don't count sheep, I count deads

Bitch I slide on beats like a sled

Boy you know, I don't gotta say it

Duck duck goose, bitch I'm tappin heads

All my bitches grown but they 10's

Yeah

Bitch I had the swag since I was a jit

Got bitches lined up, just for me to pick

Moved on to Margiela, you just got on Rick

They gone know my name, I'm makin' it stick

(It's BMO)