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shawn harris - let y'all know lyrics

[verse 1: nikko lafre]
see, when i get dressed, that’s man slaughter
k!ll a b-tch on accident
got a foreign b-tch in my bedroom
her -ss up and her back is bent
i pay you n-ggas now no attention
but your b-tch is paying me compliments
i sink the chevy, then cut the chevy
that’s cash down i don’t have to ring
i’m young and i’m gua
n-ggas gonna hate, them hoes gonna pop
pull up on the mean, and whip so clean
i smooth her there and the sh-t won’t stop
pour up drink, man, a n-gga so thrill
and i smoke drill only if that’s k!ll
in the strip club with the racket ones
find bad lil b-tch and i pay her bills!
n-gga, hold up’
show you .. n-ggas no love
when i show what, beat the pretty b-tch go nuts
cause they know a n-gga afraid to blow up
and i’m all’ making everything slow up
put the weed on the’ rode up!
young man n-gga and i’m done pay n-gga
‘ to get broke, i don’t do no such!

hook:
i’mma let y’all know
lil n-gga baking dough, lil n-gga bake and through
i’mma let y’all know
lil n-gga baking dough, lil n-gga bake and through
i’mma let y’all know
lil n-gga baking dough, lil n-gga bake and through
lil n-gga been right clean through the city
in an old school chevy and it’s sitting on foes
so i’mma let y’all know!
lil n-gga baking dough, lil n-gga bake and through
i’mma let y’all know
lil n-gga baking dough, lil n-gga bake and through
i’mma let y’all know
lil n-gga baking dough, lil n-gga bake and through
lil n-gga been right clean through the city
in an old school chevy and it’s sitting on foes
i’mma let y’all know!

[verse 2: nikko lafre]
lil n-gga been with the sh-ts
lil n-gga been had a grip
lil n-gga been making hits
and that boy had the dough but he never had to make a back flip
lil n-ggas still in the stoop
with them other n-gga slack cause they know that the money don’t sleep
word is the ogs, told every n-gga don’t hustle
then it’s guarantee that n-gga don’t eat!
so i just beast, cause ain’t sh-t free
if you ain’t talking money, f-ck n-gga don’t speak!
n-gga wanna ride, but it ain’t sh-t sweet
if i see a n-gga rich, he will get his -ss beat
straight from the’ where is cold in the b-tch
so i stay with the heat, got the chrome and the whip
and i stay high, still smoking that fire
got the plug for the dough, yeah i blow by the zip
man, i’m a ‘ n-gga know f-ck sh-t
and the f-ck n-ggas who i can f-ck with
i’ll be f-cking hoes n-ggas in love with
but i give them right back when i’m done with
i’mma drink all day and still sipping
i’m an up north n-gga but i’m true living
wanna drink all day but i’m still sipping
yeah, i’m true living!

[hook]

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