Let Em Know lyrics

by

Plies


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Woke up this mornin' feelin' like Rocky
Back to myself, yeah I'm motherf*ckin' c*cky
If I take off all the chains we can play a little hockey
You know we playin' with the chop sticks, sh*t will have you leakin' sake
Let me tell you bout the story from Huaraches to Versaces
My partner pulled up, I had to chef it up, hibachi
A few bowls on the side, yeah you know a little broccoli
Choppers in the car, got my own paparazzi
Stars on the ceilin', confidence is on a trillion
Where them bad b*tches at? Let me know you in the buildin'
Last time I hit the county, sh*t my bail was a million
Last time I hit the club, sh*t I could have bought the buildin'
I'm bout to hit 'em with the sauce, sauce they ass for a minute
Like my Philly n*gga said get in my bag for a minute
They like "where you been Young? sh*t was bad for a minute"
All them clown n*ggas winnin', sh*t was sad for a minute but

[Hook]
I'ma make these n*ggas get on they sh*t dog
If nothin' else I can write a hit though
I'ma need five bricks for the show dog
Plus another 20k just to throw dog
I've done had about all I can take dog
I'ma show you how to kill 'em when they hate dog
Sometime ya gotta let a n*gga know dog
Sometime ya gotta f*ck a n*gga hoe dog
[Verse 2]
You n*gga gonna learn who to f*ck with
Y'all hoes gon miss me with the f*ck sh*t
Took it out the bag, mixed it with the yellow box
Went to sleep woke up in a yellow watch
Do better, and these n*ggas gon' hate more
You keep it solid, and these n*ggas gon' flake more
Super n*gga music, need a cape hoe
Nine piece in the stove, dinner date ho
And I don't f*ck around with too many rap n*ggas
Reason bein' I don't f*ck around with cap n*ggas
See the problem is there way too many plug n*ggas
Which in turn means there ain't enough drug dealers
This for my n*ggas in the trenches with the four way
Still sleepin' with the toolie by the doorway
They like "where you been Young? sh*t was bad for a minute"
All them clown n*ggas winnin', sh*t was sad for a minute but

[Hook]
I'ma make these n*ggas get on they sh*t dog
If nothin' else I can write a hit though
I'ma need five bricks for the show dog
Plus another 20k just to throw dog
I've done had about all I can take dog
I'ma show you how to kill 'em when they hate dog
Sometime ya gotta let a n*gga know dog
Sometime ya gotta f*ck a n*gga hoe dog
[Verse 3]
n*ggas envy, I can see it in they eye dog
Type of n*gga to sit and wait on your demise dog
Couldn't walk a mile, they ain't your size dog
I'ma show up with ya b*tch like surprise dog
You ho ass n*ggas can't stop sh*t
You ho ass n*ggas ain't bout sh*t
You know we brought out all the chains for the gold diggers
And we brought out all things for the ho n*ggas
You gettin' money in this motherf*cker, what it do?
Got a pocket full of hundreds and I bet they blue
Hard di*k and bubble gum, no pillow talk
And I ain't gotta say much, I let the skrilla talk
Valet out front for a tank n*gga
And I'm actin' like my sh*t don't stank n*gga
The general, P Miller on the tank n*gga
Y'all bout to make me start pullin' rank n*gga

[Hook]
I'ma make these n*ggas get on they sh*t dog
If nothin' else I can write a hit though
I'ma need five bricks for the show dog
Plus another 20k just to throw dog
I've done had about all I can take dog
I'ma show you how to kill 'em when they hate dog
Sometime ya gotta let a n*gga know dog
Sometime ya gotta f*ck a n*gga hoe dog
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