I Know (feat. Rich Homie Quan) - Yo Gotti, 42 Dugg & EST Gee

What you know Quan? (I know it) Say what? (I know it) Hey! Walked in with a new bitch Tell me got a nigga mad but I know it Fucked a baby mama on the first time know it Got mad, I could see it in his eyes, I know it Fucked his baby mama on the floor He lucky I even used a condom Wait, I even hit her in front of your children Stupid nigga! I'm lying Bitch got mad cause I bought a Louis V Spent all this money on myself Where were you when I needed help? Nowhere to be found But shawty a rebound, praying that she meet him I'm draped up, Louis V's on my ear, so I can't hear what you saying right now My weed too loud and I know it (what?) I can't hear what you saying right now Louis V earmuffs and I know it (woo!) I ain't going to a funeral But a nigga dead fresh, hell yeah I know it (Rich Homie!) Love to fuck another nigga's bitch, make him mad I don't give a damn, nigga I know it Whole lot of money on me, I know it Lot of niggas hating on me, I know it Quan fucking her too, yeah I know it And you can't tell me shit bout me, I know it I done ran through the bitches, nigga I know it Handful of bitches, fuck em, outdoors I'm the man nigga, yeah, I know it Yeah, I know it Walked in with all my niggas, fuck nigga got mad and I know it Green light ho, better know she going And you ain't got to tell me, nigga I know it The freshest nigga in this motherfucker, right now, yeah I don't like tellin hoes no, I wait tell her, yeah I do what I can, make her say yeah I can't help that I'm a motherfucking player Money stacked up so high Himalayas I'm a leave it weighing on a scale Everybody in my ear, therefore I know a bitch with about six children Baby bottle full, no titty 20 chains on, no Tity F your baby mama, no Fendi Stay at home, baby girl if you timid Do my thang on the stage I ain't going broke, naw baby I ain't Eddie Griffen (Too much money right now) I'm a shooting star baby girl go ahead and make your wishes When the kids in town, tell em never ever use daddy's dishes I'm a catch a nigga bitch and make her do the sixty nine If y'all can't see it, boy you must be blind I know it I know it I know, I know I know it I know it I know, I know, I know I know it, I know it I know it I know, I know I know it 3 words, Rich Homie Baby!

I love the way you keep them heels on Hair ain't yours but it's paid for and it's real long Show them tattoos when you switch it up With your jays on And you got an ass so fat that I can't help but feel on And You keep it real when it comes to having sex Girl you don't ever flex Long as I fuck you good You ain't worried bout what's next That's why I keep you here You ain't like them other hoes Cause you the fucking best Just in case you didn't know Cause you ain't got A half a million dollar condo And you ain't got A hundred thousand dollar car But you got a billion dollar body Trust me I know You keep it hood no matter where you are Cause you come from the ghetto Love em from the ghetto You're the type of girl I like That's why I keep you right you off the ghetto Love em from the ghetto Ain't afraid to let it show Baby, gone and let them know You are the ghetto Let them know, you from the ghetto Better let'em know Girl you are the ghetto Better let'em know Better let'em know You are that G-H-E-TT-O You hold it down And you never let them haters Come around, girl that's why I keep you on speed dial Just in case some shit get bad Keep that ratchet in your bag Got a little cash Just in case I need you If they lock me down I know I'd see you That's without a doubt I know you understand how it go But you're down for the ride That's why I still keep you by my side Cause you ain't got A half a million dollar condo And you ain't got A hundred thousand dollar car But you got a billion dollar body Trust me I know You keep it hood no matter where you are Cause you come from the ghetto Love em from the ghetto Girl your the type I like That's why I keep you right you off the ghetto Love em from the ghe... o Ain't afraid to let it show Baby, go on let them know You are the ghetto Let them know, you from the ghetto Better let'em know Girl you are the ghetto Better let'em know Better let'em know You are that G-H-E-TT-O She G-H-E-TT-O My little buddy, my little hoe Been fucking with her since I was in high school She had my heart and secrets too She was born and raised in the projects Never listen what other guys said She been going though shit I can tell, because her eyes red Her Heart hurt it been beat up I wanna Start up but don't mislead ya I cry my heart like the pledge alligence I give my all if you don't leave me She G-H-E-TT-O I love that shit Cause you never see her with money Don't mean she broke Yeah Shawty down my pimping Shawty know how it goes Shawty know her position And shawty play her role Got August in here with me And I could rap it acapella I fuck with you lil baby Even though you from the ghetto Love em from the ghetto Girl you the type I like That's why I keep you right you out the ghetto Love em from the ghetto Ain't afraid to let it show Baby, gone and let them know You are the ghetto Let them know, you from the ghetto Better let'em know Girl you are the ghetto Better let'em know Better let'em know You out that G-H-E-TT-O

Rich Homie Quan Omarion And your chick, your chick Somewhere in here there's a bad bitch that's been on my mind She tried to talk but I missed it when she hit my line I know I've been drinking a lot and I'm probably too high If I hit it once then I probably could hit one more time Cause her sex game on Beyoncé, say I think she drinking Bombay, hey Don't take this the wrong way I eat that sweet pwussy on a Sat'day I'm saying, might make her my fiancée I'm saying, don't care what they gon' say I'm saying, I give it to her long way Bang bang when I hit her with the gunplay Where are you? (I'm saying) At the end of the night where you going? (I'm saying) When it's all said and done is you rolling? I'm saying I'm saying I'm saying, tryna hit her with the gunplay I'm saying, tryna hit her with the gunplay Suicide, suicide Lamborghinis outside Wanna ride? Wanna ride? We can run up on the light, like woah woah woah woah Head on my lap, so low low low low You remember that? Baby, I'm a savage, you ain't fucking with the average Sex game, I'm an addict, she ain't tripping off status, hey Red light, green light, we can skip the foreplay Left, right, she be going both ways Sex game on Beyoncé, say I think she drinking Bombay, hey Don't take this the wrong way I eat that sweet pwussy on a Sat'day I'm saying, might make her my fiancée I'm saying, don't care what they gon' say I'm saying, I give it to her long way Bang bang when I hit her with the gunplay Where are you? (I'm saying) At the end of the night where you going? (I'm saying) When it's all said and done is you rolling? I'm saying (Tell 'em what you talking 'bout) I'm saying (Omarion, you saying to 'em?) I'm saying, tryna hit her with the gunplay I'm saying, tryna hit her with the gunplay Pull up on that girl with her legs open After she sucked my (mm), leave her head swollen She just wanna (mm) with me, for a little exposure Tell me, do you fuck with me? Tell me, what's your motive? Tell me why you do that shit you do to me When you do it, girl you got a nigga feeling so bad And I be feeling like Jay-Z, you don't know why girl Yeah you do, Quan Cause her sex game on Beyoncé, say I think she drinking Bombay, hey Don't take this the wrong way I eat that sweet pwussy on a Sat'day I'm saying, other niggas get the pump fade I'm saying, she don't care what they gon' say I'm saying, I give it to her long way Bang bang when I hit her with the gunplay Where are you? (Tell me where you at) At the end of the night where you going? When it's all said and done is you rolling? I'm saying (Tell 'em what you talking 'bout) I'm saying (Omarion, you saying to 'em?) I'm saying, tryna hit her with the gunplay I'm saying, tryna hit her with the gunplay (Click clack)

S-O I need like ten Aye, Aye I need like ten (Big money up top), I need like ten (Give it to me when I walk in) I need like ten (That's a whole lot of profit), I need like ten for it Okay, Okay I need like ten (On the backend), I need like ten (Nine plus one) I need like ten (I'm talking about a falcon), Gimme like ten for it Ten, Ten, Ten, (Okay), How much you talking baby Ten, Ten, Ten, (That Right Too), Tell me what you need shawty Ten, Ten, Ten, (Rich Homie Baby) I fuck witchu cause you a Ten, Ten, Ten, Rich Homie Baby Might have like ten on me (TEN), That ain't really shit (Nah) Sudio what I'm in homie (OKAY), if I ain't in your bitch And you ain't blowing if you ain't put in on it (Uh-Uh), Cause I ain't into giving Fast lane how I'm living (Err), Ass I ain't tryna kiss it (LEHGO) Ten for a show, Ten for his ho (Whatcha talkin' bout Quan) I took a 5 off a 4, A ten to get the homie back (Ten) And I ain't tryna keep it low, Get high as I can go (LEHGO, LEHGO) And now I'm hiding in her throat, Need ten Don't try me with no 9 for a show, I be laughing at them prices (Hahaha) I need mine at the door, Better have it or else we fighting (RICH HOMIE BABY) Five plus five equals ten (THAT RIGHT TOO), That's what I need for a walkthrough [?] killed the management, Monte who you talk to I ain't gon' lie, I swear this shit here took off fast as hell (It did) Niggas saying we sound the same, Ain't no synonym (Woah) I think he lying, Bubble gum, I'm stacking M&M's (Okay Okay) That's the mills, Talking M's, Benjamin (That money baby) When I was ten, Lake Boys raised me (Yeah Yeah) Grandma got me in, Ten girlfriends, Talk to 'em daily (I did) They say I got touched (Yeah), Seven three make ten (TEN) I spend a lot of time stuntin', Head [?], I want ten (LEHGO) I spent like ten at the mall, Ten on your broad Horsing around, I spent ten on my balls, Ten just in draws (That Polo baby) Can't take no five, Six sevens eights or nines I need ten on the spot, No matter the place how much to show yo face

Yeah, ay, okay Daylight (Daylight) Know what she into, know what bae like (Know what bae like) Only fucked her twice, don't know what she taste like (What she taste) I fuck her rough, she tell me play nice, play nice, but I can't I got that Glock and it's on me, but this ain't play time I told my bitch "If she want me, she gotta make time" Don't listen to bitches, can't hear it through the grapevine Fake guys, they try, but they can't stop me 'cause they lyin' Ay, I woke up said my prayers Smoked a blunt, I gotta stay high (Gotta stay high) Came a long way from breakin' in houses I used to live the take life (I used to live the take life) Turned my life around and I swear it made me Feel good inside (It made me feel good inside) Yeah, ay, if you want it, you gotta get it (Go, go, go, get it) If you started on the come up, you gotta finish (You gotta finish) Used to dream about some money Had it on my wish-list (On my wish-list) I was taking out change, dimes, quarters, pennies I don't know if he is a witness, I might have to kill him Every hundo that we get, yo7u know we gotta conceal it I made falling off look cool 'cause I got these millions (Millions) And I been that nigga since school, ask my auntie children, (yeah) They gotta feel this (yeah) I was broke, now I'm rich (yeah) Stuff a hundred thousand in my bitch pocket She can't sit down, she a walking lick now And I don't blame my opponents (Yeah) She got a thing for the homies I told bae don't wait on me 'cause I'll be home later by- Daylight (Daylight) Know what she into, know what bae like (Know what bae like) Only fucked her twice, don't know what she taste like (What she taste) I fuck her rough, she tell me play nice, play nice, but I can't I got that Glock and it's on me, but this ain't play time I told my bitch "If she want me, she gotta make time" Don't listen to bitches, can't hear it through the grapevine Fake guys, they try, but they can't stop me Baby, hold on Ay, I wanted to fuck you, but you made a nigga wait for so long And I hate when you listen to your friends They just need a lot to go wrong(lot to go wrong) But I hate to be the reason you cry (The reason that you cry) Ay, if you want it, come see me (See) Nigga, we was gettin' money when we was peewees (we peewees) I already fucked her twice, why she want a three-peat? She plugged me in that with work, so I call her riri I had to tell that bitch "Don't squirt, cause I know that's pee-pee" All this water, I might drown, looking like a deep sea And she said she not gon' turn up 'til she hear that Chief Keef You say you a vegetarian, but still a freak, freak I'm gon' make you switch your diet up, gon' make you eat meat Addies got me paying attention, ho, but you can't teach me Told that lil' boy, "Better stop playing me with, I'm no fefe" We been blinded by that money, that's the only thing we see We gon' keep grinding 'til it's Daylight (Daylight) Know what she into, know what bae like (Know what bae like) Only fucked her twice, don't know what she taste like (What she taste) I fuck her rough, she tell me play nice, play nice, but I can't I got that Glock and it's on me, but this ain't play time I told my bitch "If she want me, she gotta make time" Don't listen to bitches, can't hear it through the grapevine Fake guys, they try, but they can't stop me cause they lyin'

Whoo did what whoo said what What's happening where you at Highclass im fresh so clean im fresh so clean where I'm at Highclass im fresh so clean im fresh so clean All i need is you & me All i need is money & IonCAREboutDAT I speak the truth Ill show you proof You mad or nah Cause you ain't got no juice (Hook) Whoo did what whoo said what What's happening where you at Highclass I'm fresh so clean I'm fresh so clean where I'm at Highclass I'm fresh so clean I'm fresh so clean All i need is you & me All i need is money & IonCAREboutDAT I speak the truth Ill show you proof You mad or nah Cause you ain't got no juice (1stverse) Shit real when you in the streets peep what i mean trying school young niggas all around me All around me Back up or get jacked up mama use to tell me Boy pull your pants up Boy pull your pants up Money on my mind grind after grind sun coming up im a shine through the ocean but you can't find me in the sea Im ghost got the power run the game MC like empire no actor im in action louder then my words prayers solve problems Smooth criminal gcode boss moves keep it cool ice cold no ice berg im closer to my dreams no sleep I know i know i know No sleep No sleep Whoo did what whoo said what What's happening where you at Highclass im fresh so clean im fresh so clean where I'm at Highclass im fresh so clean im fresh so clean All i need is you & me All i need is money & IonCAREboutDAT I speak the truth Ill show you proof You mad or nah Cause you ain't got no juice (Hook) Whoo did what whoo said what What's happening where you at Highclass I'm fresh so clean I'm fresh so clean where I'm at Highclass I'm fresh so clean I'm fresh so clean All i need is you & me All i need is money & IonCAREboutDAT I speak the truth Ill show you proof You mad or nah Cause you ain't got no juice Floating in the sky with birds getting high a don't kill my vibe reading fake & real all between the lines criminal minds Time is money boy Time is money boy Time is money boy LORDKNOWS

Only if a nigga knew like It's amazin' what 365 days can do for you This time last year niggas was like Talkin' 'bout cuttin' budgets and shit I dropped the biggest record of my career, yeah Nigga business partner with JAY Z Shout out to Ty Ty, wassup nigga? Emory, what it do? You see 'em Gotta pick 'em wisely Gotta choose 'em carefully Got niggas I know that weren't there for me Got bitches I know that don't care for me Could of went on tour with your favorite rapper and declined Why? I'm tryna break CMG So fuck that, I'm doin' mine They see I'm mad, see they call in the streets, call me back Say they miss the old Gotti, old Jeezy, old Boosie, that was real rap In New York with 3 bangers Did Jimmy Fallon with Meaghan Trainor I guess the sets won't taint him Guess the money can't change him Decisions Homie on probation Took him up to Roc Nation Let him meet Jay, told him be patient Decisions, and lil homie really got it Trying to tell him wait his turn He ain't learn, lil homie caught a body 9 times 9 is 81 I'm an 80's baby born in '81 From a family full of hustlers, youngest son They say get that money, show 'em how it's done 9 times 9 is 81 I'm an 80's baby born in '81 From a family full of hustlers, youngest son They say get that money, show 'em how it's done How it's done, got it, got it how it's done You would make that shit look easy, how it's done Gotti you make that shit look easy, how it's done Gotti you make that shit look easy, how it's done Biggest deal of my career I feel the pressure, gotta follow up Same time I can feel the feds Gettin' closer, lockin' niggas up Decisions Closer partners, they in prison Never want to be the biggest I just want to be the realest I pay 6 figures a year for a hitter Knockers, see your goon, he my nigga He got the city divided Bring it together, I tried it Fuck them lil niggas, I tried it Fuck them lil niggas, I tried it I am the king, your highness You want a problem, well find it I was too busy gettin' too many million Like now the perfect timin' Let them lil niggas in They what they do to bitch I don't be trippin' at all Whatever come with it, I'm with it Lil nigga, I swear I'm good for it all 9 times 9 is 81 I'm an 80's baby born in '81 From a family full of hustlers, youngest son They say get that money, show 'em him how it done 9 times 9 is 81 I'm an 80's baby born in '81 From a family full of hustlers, youngest son They say get that money, show 'em him how it done How it's done, got it, got it how it's done You would make that shit look easy, how it's done Gotti you make that shit look easy, how it's done Gotti you make that shit look easy, how it's done 1 million, 2 million, 3 CM9 strictly for the streets I'm tryna get a twin piece First class nigga, I'm a millionaire First class nigga, I'm a millionaire I'm tryna be the first trap billionaire I'm tryna be the first trap billionaire

June, you're a jenius Do what we want entertainment And can't be fucked with incorporated Smack a nigga ass LLC I'm on some cold gangsta shit I might get blocked out the industry (i am) Ain't wifin no hoes, no couple goals (can't do it) Still don't feel my enemies (i am) Ain't squashin' no beef, i'm fryin' it (hibachi) If it 'bout the money, i'm tryin' it (i'm tryin', i am) My price went high, it's thrity, a brick (what 'evs) Water been tight, flyin' in (whoosh) Let's say, "Goodbye" to the ghetto (hello, hello) And, "Welcome" to wealth, 90210 (rich bitch) What's happenin', gates? Mulholland estate I might turn this bitch to the trap though (skeet) And there go the neighborhood Neighbors been bitching' cause they heard The lamb' in the driveway At one in the morning, disturbing the peace (sheesh) It sounds like a plane when I drive away Might put a rolls on a lawn Fuck it ain't got no alarm New Richard Mille on my arm (factory) I'ma king, you a pawn (nigga) I'm a legend, 2pac, biggie, big pun, wu, raekwon (i am) New Ms to the city In detroit more than big sean (facts) I'm on some cold gangsta shit I got a lil' bitch on the westside Couples of hittas from South Memphis And another lil' hitta from eastside I can adapt to the pain I understand the poverty (poor) Why would I let a record label fuck over us When I did the robberies? (never gon' happen) They told me watch what I say in these raps (why) Fore they fuck around, sentence me And you better watch what you say out your mouth (shh) Whenever you mention me You not relatable I'm a street nigga and that not debatable Tryna buy loyalty, they not available I got a hundred round dick on this AR Now hold this tableble All my bitches bad, tens Bitch love so what, fuck her Hold up, we hitttin' the benz, yeah Bitch wanna fuck in this truck (Helluva made this beat baby) Yeah, motherfucker, we friends, shit 'Long she down, i'm up, bitch Don't ask my name, i'm doggy Get the head twice, dont call me Heard she had fire, i'm stalky Beat her ass down in the office Make her hit the (?) in the benz Lean, weed, drink Bitch one-off, get painted X was a ho, we ain't Turn blood, nigga, yeah bitch, he can't Gotta pay me to perc' no shit, I'm famous Nigga like smoke, not me, I'm rainin' Put in the earth, make 'er keep goin' Then put in her hair Link one, told me lil' ho, these scared Bros over hoes, ayy bitch, we sharin' 380 for the war What they want for the 'Claren I just want the truck, I'm sayin "Skrrt" (no cap) Heard you wan' fuck, take a chance (come on) If I hit her friend, I'm playin' (he is) 200 in chains, i'm dancin' Bitch, fuck a nigga ho, shoot friendly (ho, rat) All five cars not rented (none of 'em) None of these bitches can check me (none of 'em) Ask around, "who run the city?" me (Who you know run the city)

Paper-heavy, paper-heavy Get this money, take shit from nobody how they raise you? Mama made me savage, grandma took my filter early Thirteen out the service, AMG all on my dresser When they hang up my jersey that's a 36 I could hang up my jersey, I sold a thousand bricks They can flame up my jersey, I blew a hundred sticks I can retro my jersey, I been doin' this shit Couple niggas try, couple don't survive Championship rings, one to all the guys You fucked up then she fucked up, why you act surprised? You don't own the pussy, guess you can't accept the fact she lied Paper-heavy, paper-heavy Mama was a ho, I guess that's how a mama raised him Daddy was a pussy nigga so I guess she fucked with suckers All she know was lame ass niggas, look at her brother Gotti, where you been, where you been? I been out the scene countin' millions by the teens I been on vacation chillin', fuckin' bitches friends I been kinda silent, still slidin' gettin' revenge Paper-heavy, paper-heavy Get this money, take shit from nobody how they raise you? Mama made me savage, grandma took my filter early Thirteen out the service, AMG all on my dresser When they hang up my jersey that's a 36 I could hang up my jersey, I sold a thousand bricks They can flame up my jersey, I blew a hundred sticks I'm the streets MVP, it don't get real as this