I Know You See It (Feat. Fat Nick, Mikey The Magician, SDotBraddy & Germ)
[Chorus: Fat Nick] Smokin' thrax, high as fuck Yeah I know you see it Couple thotties round me Euro bitch, I know you see it Skkkrt'n off, foreign whip I know you see it Drank about a half a pint Wylin out, I know you see it See me juggin', what you juggin' Got me bandin' out Goofy opp, 30 clip, then its man down All this lean dopey dope, got me spazzin' out In the bando doin' numbers, worth some figures now
[Verse 1: Mikey the Magician] My bitch be riding shotty that's that Kurt Cobain If that bitch be actin up I'm bout to catch a case I'm juggin' out my foreign That's the BM-Doub I just got that work I'm bout to double up I'm running this shit like I'm duckin' the cops You know that Mikey don't fuck with the opps You shakin' too much, bitch you Michael J. Fox Throw a bone to a bitch Make em lick them chops Michael Vick, bitch I came up in the dog pound Breakin' rubber bands cause a player bout to pop out Rubber band popper, bout it like I'm Silkk The Shocker Hold the chopper with the Hummer Got my money in the washer, clean it up My main bitch do the dishes I know you seen the gangsters hoppin' out the Expedition bitch
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[Verse 2: SDotBraddy] Aye, aye Lets go Nothing was the same when I was 17 I would take a giant huff, just like aubrey Inky and Blinky pull up, get ghost That's red and blue lights in Pacman of Atari What would you do if you felt that most of these niggas was lying just to be king Then when it's yo turn to be a young Simba They wanna play Scar in the ring Fuck all that Hakuna Matata And peace for the stronger I'll blueprint the game like I'm Shawn Corey Carter That means I'm o-u-t But dead fucking presidents represent me Me and my ninjas are smoking on Donatello Everything's moving in turtle time But that's an inception of what you can dream When you elevated and extending your mind So if a nigga wanna play games I'll treat this shit like Smash Bros Hit his ass with the C right arrow A, samus with a flame throw In the pot is that sugar and spice with everything nice So I'm taking the powerpuff My eyes will be blossom when inside the bubble you know I'm in love with that buttercup nigga
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[Verse 3: Germ] All alone in the dark thinkin' bout fetti Pockets all flat like no bubbles in the Remy Talkin' semi incase a nigga wanna act out Blow his back out like he [?] Lewinsky Clock tickin', talkin' shit to my old ho Gettin' deep throat, smokin' dope in my dojo Everything spinnin' as I take a push up the street 80 ounces deep, drunk swervin' cussin' at police Ridin' round town in a stolen Lamborghini My bitch ass is fat and she look like Tahiri Sippin' on Henny, I'm loose off the Bourbon I'm swervin' Suburbans I might leave you worthless I'm Beer Can Dan off of two xans In a wasted daze, wastin days Broad day with the K I'm out the window like I'm James Earl It's lit Sandbox syndacate Quick to Columbine some shit I'm pullin' up & strapped up [?] with my bottom bitch Man I love my bottom bitch Crack wack well that's in my backpack Cracka bitch lookin' like Kat Stacks Fufu opp talking down Money on your head like a game of black jack
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[Verse 4: Pouya] You ain't talkin' no college boo, then this conversation ain't with you It's A & B C your bitch ass out Before I put the D in your sister You can lick the tip but no picture I'll put that pussy on Insta Ima hustler baby So I'm even accepting them nickles Pennies and all Won't see me they dropping they drawls You snitch and get teared up like Jaws Get down to the river, we droppin' you off Takin' yo wallet then stop to the mall Mama said time to go get it and ball Get away clean there was really no flaws Florida boy, I rep that Sippin' lean, [?] Talkin' crazy get bitch slapped Pouya ho I still pull ya ho She suckin' dick in my studio Underestimated like [?] Don't be surprised when I do ya ho fluently Who is you foolin', nobody is cool as me Hatin' on me but you really influence me To get my money stacked as tall as Yao Ming be