D.C. Don Juan - You Know You Know Lyrics

Hey Dave, just let it knock Now, now you good
Na-na-nice Oh yeah
Na-na-nice Are you ready
We got a problem These niggas be talkin' but I don't see nothin
But I ain't ready try and be out here stuntin' I'll pull your card, boy, I don't do bluffin
But my car park itself when I push a button You smoke for the first time, baby, how you feel
I done fell in love with the dream, please say it's real
I been on my grind, Lord knows gotta pay them bills
But now is my time to shine, f*ck how a nigga feel
Shit changed since last summer Niggas swear, smell the cash comin
Gotta hit this lick right quick Baby, please keep the gas runnin
I might need you for the getaway Girl, I promis we'll see better days
Wrist look like it's made from icicles Chain look like lemonade
Used to handle the rock like ho With them white M&M's, that's Renegade
Rollin' gram at the grandma, the pot thinkin' to myself, damn, I need some better grade
Nigga, roll up the reefer, just roll that sativa
Gotta knock out these verses, nigga, gotta hold on a feature
Either that or I'm whippin' a bass that don't come with no speakers
These two pumps that I got, no reebok, they don't come with no sneakers
Killin' shit, you know we murderous
I know you know you know I know
We all know who the leader
I'm on the road, I'm gettin' dough
Sit back and roll some weed up
At all my shows you got some hoes
You got some niggas cheat up
I'm countin' dough, I'm blowin' dough
Let's go somewhere and meet up
I'm countin' dough, I'm blowin' dough
Let's go somewhere and meet up
I'm countin' dough, I'm blowin' dough
Let's go somewhere and meet up
I'm countin' dough, I'm blowin' dough
Let's go somewhere and meet up
These hoes be hawkin' but I don't say nothin
But I ain't really tryna be out here frontin
I'll pull your car, girl, I don't do bluffin
Tell me how that ass get all that stuffin
I'm a little pipe, girl, I don't do plumbin
I don't care if she dyke, that just mean two comin
That's called a double dose
After I'm finished, I'm on the road
Back to the bin and put on a show
You know we winnin', you know you know
Every city that I ever been in
I kept a long nose on me Pinocchio
Niggas are thinkin' they hot, but they not
Need to stop, need to go back to slayin' that rock
I'm just sayin', just sayin', just sayin
They need to go back to the block
Ain't no way, ain't no way, ain't no way, ain't no how
I'ma let y'all niggas come and f*ck up my spot
On the way to the top, woo
All hella, redbone, all yellow
Ah yes, you know I'm a smart fella
But I done f*cked up my track on some all jealous
Damn, all jealous, look at them all jealous
Call that a small fetish, call it a small fetish
Bitches line up in a row, just to see me at my show
This shit is all that I know, this shit is all that I know
Killin' shit, you know we murderers
You ain't no Jack, you know you heard of us
I know, you know, you know I know
We all know who the leader
I'm on the road, I'm geettin' dose
Sit back and roll some weed up
At all my shows, you got some hoes
You got some niggas cheated up
I'm countin' dope, I'm blowin' dope
Let's go somewhere and meet up
I'm countin' dope, I'm blowin' dope
Let's go somewhere and meet up
I'm countin' dope, I'm flowin' dope
Let's go somewhere and meet up
I'm countin' dope, I'm flowin' dope
Let's go somewhere and meet up
I'm countin' dope, I'm blowin' dope
Let's go somewhere and meet up