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jim crow – i know you know lyrics

now here’s a little story i got to tell
’bout them three m-th-f-ckas from atl
cutty cartel, shawty pimp, and mr. mo
jim crow make them hoes drop they close to the floor

chorus [mr. mo and polow(shawty pimp)] x2
you know that hoe you know that hoe
i know that hoe i know that hoe
you know that hoe
we know the same -ss lame -ss hoe

[polow]
well let me tell yall bout this girl i met at mall
she had a caramel skin stood bout six feet tall
her eyes were brown hair natural no weave
i wanted to do her so i pursued her call?
i said excuse me baby godd-mn what’s your name
she said alottav-g-n- i just flew in from spain
i said what’s going down she said i’m downtown
i got a room at the emb-ssy plus a fifth of crown
now this i can’t resist temptation got me gone
just like the rest of the bottle now i’m ready to bone
oh i don’t make it gone n-body that i frapp
now if i ever need -ssistance hit that n-gg- flap
now back to alotta shawty i knew i got her
cause when i went up in her deep she was screaming papa
i made her touch herself then made her lick her finger
her brain numb got her sprung just like jerry springer
you know this hoe

chorus

[cutty cartel]
i think it’s lacey she just moved in from ontario
her and her partners was at the hefa ’bout a week ago
me and mr. mo wanted hen dog straight
open face in her mouth wonder what she about
she decided to speak ask my name and sh-t
playboy bunny ain’t this funny
oh this hoe is so thick
that cutty buddy tight jeans with the bra to match
telling me she wanted me to f-ck her straight from the back
slap that -ss grab her hair she just don’t care
flip her over beat them guts now she gasping for air
grabbed a towel cleaned herself we burned down a dub
and it will be the same thang next week at the club
you know this hoe

chorus

[mr. mo]
i saw this fine young slimie
said to myself i hope she user friendly
since i got a buzz off the golden grain
it ain’t no thang we can run a train
i’m mr. mo i play these ladies like a card game
i see you 50 and raise you two hoes
church girls strip they dress clothes behind closed doors
but when the door roll up? the plot thickens
sn-tch your paper while you slipping better watch chicken
they try to play you like you dumb but i’m a step ahead
i beat a puerto rican drum?
they get friendly after three blunts over remy
after i poke i send them home without a penny
now stupid is what stupid does
you shoulda known what it was traded your love for s-x
now you love the s-x
i shake hoes strip em down like meiko
they can’t say no
n-gg- you know that hoe

chorus

[polow]
stop let me tell you ’bout this girl that i knock
come to find she get around like pac
good thang that i wore my sock
my rubber my peanut cover
my boy say this n-gg- cut her
now sh-t thick as peanut b-tter
cause i’m starting to think i love her
maybe the head went to my head
maybe my pimping flaw
cause? ain’t supposed to go on emotional see saw
hit the mall we ball we play
when i called your dawg she say
you gone you ain’t home probably out on a date
she hate
i know you there i hear you in the background
but i don’t care no more i don’ cut you up and back down
? back in town we spending time again
i asked you bout my homeboy partner [oh he’s just a friend]
then you got on the bed and gave me some head and everythang
and what i thought was love was nut it left when i came
oh yes she had some game
she stood ’bout six four [oh you talking ’bout her?]
i ain’t gon’ say her name but yall know this hoe

chorus x2

- jim crow lyrics

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