clout mz – i know lyrics
[chorus]
i know she want me, tell her come get me
f+ck all these hoes, i just pull up on yo next b+tch
she said she block me, i’m f+cking your “bestie”
i’ll not stop getting money till i get rich
(oh+h)
new tat on my neck b+tch
(oh+h)
i’ma f+ck you next bich
(oh+h)
ya n+gga tryna race me?
(oh+h)
the glock is on my left seat
[verse 1]
and i don’t know why these n+ggas hate me
i don’t even know why yo n+gga tryna blame me
but i’m not dumb these rap sh+t gonna place me
get to the top, tryna stop me
and on my school, n+ggas getting left back
already knew, you too p+ssy you don’t fight back
that’s my crew
only f+ck with my hood
i don’t know if your n+ggas, they riding too
only poppin’ perkys got me dreaming if you like that
she was talking sh+t, yeah b+tch your ass flat
do it for my momma, for her i’ll fight back
so i just want you lil b+tch why you act hard?
[chorus]
i know she want me, tell her come get me
f+ck all these hoes, i just pull up on yo next b+tch
she said she block me, i’m f+cking your “bestie”
i’ll not stop getting money till i get rich
(oh+h)
new tat on my neck b+tch
(oh+h)
ya n+gga tryna race me?
(oh+h)
n+ggas hatin’ that’s crazy
(oh+h) (oh+h)
why yo n+ggas tryna race me
i know she want me, tell her come get me
f+ck all these hoes, i just pull up on yo next b+tch
she said she block me, i’m f+cking your “bestie”
i’ll not stop getting money till i get rich
(oh+h)
new tat on my neck b+tch
(oh+h)
i’ma f+ck you next bich
(yeah)
ya n+gga tryna race
(yeah, oh+h)
the glock is on my left seat
[verse 2]
and she freaky, and she like that, oh
y’all hatin’ i don’t need fans, oh
i’m da boy you wanna be like, oh
lil boy he don’t fight back
and she freaky, and she like that, oh
y’all hatin’ i don’t need fans, oh
yeah i’m that n+gga y’all really tryna be like, oh
in my city, we don’t jump that n+gga that
yeah, uh
whatchu wanna do?
you look cute by my side, did they tell you?
all papers are mad blue
cute b+tches can come thru
“clout” they asking who?
but y’all gon see me soon
i’m with my n+ggas, whatchu wanna do?
pull up to yo crib, you are the one i’m the two
i just wanna talk about you to crew
[chorus]
i know she want me, tell her come get me
f+ck all these hoes, i just pull up on yo next b+tch
she said she block me, i’m f+cking your “bestie”
i’ll not stop getting money till i get rich
(oh+h)
new tat on my neck b+tch
(oh+h)
i’ma f+ck you next bich
i know she want me, tell her come get me
f+ck all these hoes, i just pull up on yo next b+tch
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