You Know Me

[Verse 1]

(Bitch, you know me)

If you don't like this shit I'm puttin' out, then you can blow me

These dollars in my pocket getting big, I gotta fold it

It's Cheezy in the building, more cheese than macaroni

What the fuck is going on?

I'm in her bush, before I eat, I make her mow the lawn

My career is like award shows, it's going long

I make it look real easy, like I'm showing thong, huh

(Bitch, you know me)

I do a shot, and then I'll sip a Sobe

I'm walking weird 'cause it's Walker that I'm wasted on

People just realizing that I'm awesome, why they take so long?

Skip around the album, it's not hard to find your favorite song

Pussy and these tracks the only things that I go crazy on

Let me slow it down a sec, man, I cannot not be sick

Hook me up with Dimetapp

(Bitch, you know me)

You think you better than I am, then show me

These niggas don't talk that much shit unless you let them

And I let them, 'cause they know if you reply, then you respect them

I've been working for a minute, hope this album's a success

I'm not tryna to do Drake numbers, I'm just tryna do my best

'Cause let's face it, if I wasn't working with Tina on pitches

I would probably flood the market, and go Katrina, you bitches, uh

[Verse 2]

(Bitch, you know me)

I'm sorry mama, but there isn't an old me

That nigga dead, but I promise, he won't die in vain

All I trust is money, fuck these niggas like the Crying Game

This is not a joke. You won't listen to what I'm sayin'

And I promise to destroy any nigga who think I'm playin'

Know my verses can be silly, but I'm choosing not to spray rounds

My verse is pedophiles on the playground, okay now?

(Bitch, you know me)

Half-price flat screens, yes, I work for Sony

I kiss her hard and hit the jet, I make out like a bandit

They trying hard to hate me, I just don't understand it

Screamin' at me, "When you gonna stick to the right business

And stop making rap music for these White kids-es?"

Huh, I make music for these tight kids

Don't be a fucking asshole, one day, you'll have to wipe his

(Bitch, you know me)

I know what I am, and I'll never be hovy

'Cause I am just different, I'm being what I am, man

I don't need a Jesus piece, my jacket cost me 10 grand

I'm going light speed, and I don't care if you can't see us

'Cause I will never stop, like I am cruising in a Prius

You talk from far away because my money's between us

And I'm working hard as hell, until I'm chilling with Aaliyah

Bitch, you know me

Bitch