Know It lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Chorus: ManMan Savage]
Man, these b*tches know it, yeah, these b*tches know it
They know I be poppin, they know I pop it
Yeah, these b*tches know it, yeah, these b*tches know it

[Verse 1: ManMan Savage]
These b*tches shoot for it, I ain't going for it
This ain't going for it, and b*tch, I know you know it
Ballin on the court, and I don't play no sport
I shoot m with the Coka, play the one I use for fun
b*tch, get out my kitchen, don't you see me whippin
Or on the water I'm sippin, survin cakes and pimpin
Ballin like I'm Pippin, loudness, I ain't picken
Why you stash my stash, b*tch, I see you creepin
b*tch thought I was slippin, b*tch, you tryna be sneeky
Don't trust none of these b*tches, cause, man, these b*tches be trickin
What your favorite rapper, what your favorite cooker
What your favorite b*tch, she might be a capper

[Chorus: ManMan Savage]
Man, these b*tches know it, yeah, these b*tches know it
They know I be poppin, they know I pop it
Yeah, these b*tches know it, yeah, these b*tches know it

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
I pop it, pocket rocket
I take a brick, chop it chop it
b*tch, I know it, you want go shopping
Real street n*gga, I can't give you nothing
There go 12, I think they knockin
I'm in the boll, on the stove, got it lockin
pus*y n*gga, watch it
Pull up on a n*gga, got it poppin
Murder Gang, b*tch, we poppin
Rolli on my wrist, tick talkin
I'm the plug, and the socket
Cook a pus*y n*gga, like Hibachi
[Chorus: ManMan Savage]
Man, these b*tches know it, yeah, these b*tches know it
They know I be poppin, they know I pop it
Yeah, these b*tches know it, yeah, these b*tches know it
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