Lemon Meringue II: Who you know Lyrics

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Nigga move

Get out the way

Get out the way

Nigga move uh

Get out the way

Get out the way

Get out the way

What can you do for me

Nigga

Why do you do this to me

Why you only bring me new to me huh

Why you only bring me Tom Foolery

What's up with all the bad news to me huh

Tell me what you can do for me hun

Why you can't never tell me what you on

These niggas fake as they hoeass jewelry

Let me show you what real niggas own uh

He from the south side

Hit in the pit and his tuitary comin' out

Real slimy cause his cuddin'

Bleedin' on the couch and couldn't cut it out

Real grimy cause the timing bringin'

All the fears and the veins out

I thought I couldn't cry

Another tear just came out

I thought it was a feeling drought

Till they put a nigga in the house

Now they keep tryna call a nigga crazy uh

Bitch I might be

(Hol on)

What do you stand for

What do you stand for

What do you stand for

What do you stand for

Huh I'm knowing niggas offended

I don't do Christians

I don't do none of that shit on your wish list

Nigga move get out my way

Get off my wave uh

What can you do for me huh

I am not here for your time

I'm here for the vibe

Promise to pay you no mind

Way too special

Not in the lane with the guys

Why am I complaints in the sky

I feel the way and

I'm Spinnin' and

Spinnin' and

Spinnin and

Spinnin' and

Spinnin' and

Spinnin again till the feeling subside uh

These niggass lied

I'm hopin' I'm paintin' that picture uh

They ain't them guys

I'm knowin' these niggas in real life

Nigga's not even a mister (ee ee ee ee)

I know that nigga real whole government

He don't have time for a picture uh

Watch what I do to his sister uh

Oh my good gracious this is a wasteland

Tryin' to take a nigga out the trash

He's a wasteman

What do you do when all your patnas is hated by the rich man

But you wanna

Rich man

Wanna be the

System error

Rich man rich man

Poor man bitch man

We don't give a fuck if you was on and off the Forbes list

Goddamn nigga pipe down

Get a grip man

All you talk about is all that Instagram shit man

Ooh me and Picasso

Chillax in the nighttime

Countin' the digits we in the end zone

Tracks on the board Shorty baby no scrimmage

Me and my team we dream

We pray no limit

We finna go get it

Nah we not in the same boat

I thought the nigga would ooh we

Niggas disparaging

I thought the nigga would uh screw me

I caught him with counterfeit Louis bags

I told him to uh sue me

These niggas can't carry the weight of my carats

They couldn't shell out my jeweler fees

Just for the price that I put on my pinky

I make him jump over me uh

I make a nigga get over you

I make a nigga get over you twice

A nigga start seein' these ovaries

Skiskrt through the late night

Cause I don't want niggas to notice me

How they won't notice me

I'ma tiptoe like a thief

I'ma just make him the Jodeci

Now he my groupie

Ooh we'll absolutely cut a nigga off

I am not the bitch to call to make a bitch go soft

I don't give a fuck what a bitch on

She can get her shit done too

Nigga I'm your boss

Cut your losses uhuh

Bitch fuck you

Aye bitch you ain't never been on shit

Word to my mama

You got me fucked up you think I'm going with you bitch

I don't give a fuck what you on

Fuck that

What can you do for me uh uh

What can you do for me uh uh uh

What can you do for me uh uh

What can you do for me uh uh

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