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yella beezy - i wanna know lyrics

[chorus]
all i really wanna do is get me some money
every day that i wake up i’m gettin’ my cake up real long
it’s time to wake up everybody that was sleepin’ on me
i feel like these people been snoozin’ on yella too long
i wanna know, i wanna know
why they sleepin’ on me, i wanna know, i wanna know
why they sleepin’ on me, i wanna know, i wanna know
why they sleepin’ on me, i wanna know, i wanna know

[verse 1]
been gettin’ my weight up and chasin’ my paper
been sleepin’ on yella too long
i keep it too player, say motherf-ck a hater
for dallas say i’ma put on
i’m through with the fables, if you ain’t able
then you just need to move on
what can you bring to the table, b-tch you faithful
bring me some paper, come on
ain’t tryna hear all the side, i’m talkin’ ’bout your pride
i might i go through sh-t on my own
same when it come to my partners, ain’t ’cause i’m ridin’
whether they right or they wrong
ready to load up the chopper, clip long as batter
shoot up some sh-t and get gone
i promise you n-gga we gotta, yeah we can squable
promise you it won’t take long
yeah my engine is roarin’, hoop in the foreign
bust me a nut and get gone
say lil baby you gorgeous, hop in the porsche
we gonna rejoice to this song
all of these b-tches annoying, want me to spoil them
askin’ lil yella for loans
just let me trap out your ‘partment, get that b-tch scorchin’
i’ma bust down me some bows

[verse 2]
these b-tches back choosin’, you can keep snoozin’
the hate is gettin’ out of control
say kid to confuse you, my n-ggas they ruthless
why do they hate, i don’t know
these n-ggas be lyin’, i ain’t replyin’
they really don’t want no smoke
yeah, they keep goin’ live and woofin’ and divin’
spreadin’ the rumors like hoes
say these n-ggas ain’t fly, i heard through the wire
that i give the street n-ggas hope
they jock my attire like richard pryor
these p-ssy n-ggas some jokes
say i am on fire, i’m the supplier, i can get you what you want, hey
no i don’t get tired, i need a rider that know how this sh-t really go
yeah the deads in the field, they shoot ’til it’s empty
empty the sh-lls and reload
no i won’t get caught sleepin’, keep k!llers with me
hundred gorillas at shows
your b-tch in my mentions, jockin’ my pimpin’
tell that b-tch bring me some dough
broke n-ggas they itchin’, tryna hit l!cks
i knock a n-gga out his soul, yeah

- yella beezy lyrics

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