Know What I'm Doin'

[Chorus: T-Pain]

Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)

Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)

Yeah (Take a picture)

Click click (Take a picture)

Click click (Check me out!)

Yeah I know what I'm doin'

Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)

Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)

Yeah (Take a picture)

Click click (Take a picture)

Click click (Check me out!)

Yeah I know what I'm doin'

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

Started wit' a nick then I seen a hundred bricks

Started on a corner now a nigga 106

Heroin and quininе nah you can't quiet mine

I got the wholе dirty south in line buyin' mine

You know I gotta shine you just bezzle yours

I Fifty-carat mine I'm fuckin' several whores

When you hear the (brrrr) you know I got the sack

Cause when I hit the (brrrr) he always got the packs

M-I-Yayo I'm gettin' cake ho

If you don't love Cash Money you can stay broke

Fifty on the chain twenty for the piece

A grand for the bitch the whip is not a lease

You know I'm stuntin' hard Phantom in the front yard

Put Ross on the front just to front hard

Cash Money money comin' on freight liners

Cash Money got me buyin' these great diamonds

[Chorus: T-Pain]

Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)

Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)

Yeah (Take a picture)

Click click (Take a picture)

Click click (Check me out!)

Yeah I know what I'm doin'

Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)

Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)

Yeah (Take a picture)

Click click (Take a picture)

Click click (Check me out!)

Yeah I know what I'm doin'

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

Started with some hubbers 12 years old

Man I swear to God I was 12 years old

My mama didn't know and Stunna ain't know 'bout it

'Til the day I got shot they found some money in my pocket

Yeah... I know a nigga named Big Rufus that'll break ya off

Them niggas runnin' up the terminal we takin' off

They say that money turn a model bitch into a dog

And I got a couple Eva Pigfords in my backyard

Nigga I mack hard, bitch I'm a bad boy

Fuck a security guard I turn 'em into track stars

You know my name baby, that's Weezy Fuckin' Baby

And if that nigga hatin' on ya, then fuck him baby

I tell 'em fuck 'em girl

18 inch windows in my crib you'll see the whole world

Bitch what you tryna do? I haven't spent the check yet off Tha Carter II

I am that fuckin' dude now who the fuck are you?

[Chorus: T-Pain]

Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)

Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)

Yeah (Take a picture)

Click click (Take a picture)

Click click (Check me out!)

Yeah I know what I'm doin'

Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)

Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)

Yeah (Take a picture)

Click click (Take a picture)

Click click (Check me out!)

Yeah I know what I'm doin'