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letra de i know you see it - pouya

[chorus: fat nick & mikey the magician]
smokin’ thrax, high as f-ck, yeah, i know you see it (see it)
couple thotties ’round me, euro b-tch, i know you see it (godd-mn)
skkkrt’n off, foreign whip, i know you see it (godd-mn)
drank about a half a pint, i’m wylin’ out, i know you see it
see me juggin’, what you juggin’ got me bandin’ out (now)
goofy opp, 30 clip, then its man down (yeah)
all this lean dopey dope, got me spazzin’ out (spazzin’)
in the bando doin’ numbers, worth some figures now

[verse 1: mikey the magician]
my b-tch be riding shotty, that’s that kurt cobain (godd-mn)
if that b-tch be actin’ up i’m ’bout to catch a case (case)
i’m juggin’ out my foreign, that’s the bm-doub (the bm)
i just got that work, i’m ’bout to double up
i’m running this sh-t like i’m duckin’ the cops
you know that mikey don’t f-ck with the opps
you shakin’ too much, b-tch, you michael j. fox
throw a bone to a b-tch, make ’em l1ck them chops
michael vick, b-tch 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 (clean it up!)
my main b-tch do the dishes (dishes)
i know you seen the gangsters hoppin’ out the expedition b-tch

[chorus: fat nick]
smokin’ thrax, high as f-ck, yeah, i know you see it
couple thotties round me, euro b-tch, i know you see it
skkkrt’n off, foreign whip, i know you see it
drank about a half a pint, i’m 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 2: sdotbraddy]
ayy, ayy, let’s 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 n-ggas was lying just to be king
then when it’s yo turn to be a young simba
they wanna play scar in the ring
f-ck 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 f-cking 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 n-gga wanna play games i’ll treat this sh-t like smash bros
hit his -ss 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 b-ttercup, n-gga

[chorus: fat nick & germ]
smokin’ thrax, high as f-ck, yeah, i know you see it
(i know you see it)
couple thotties ’round me, euro b-tch, i know you see it
(i know you see it)
skkkrt’n off, foreign whip, i know you see it
(i know you see it)
drank about a half a pint, i’m 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 (bap, bap, bap)
all this lean dopey dope, got me spazzin’ out
in the bando doin’ numbers, worth some figures now

[verse 3: germ]
all alone in the dark thinkin’ bout fetti
pockets all flat like no bubbles in the remy
talkin’ semi incase a n-gga wanna act out
blow his back out like bill clinton did lewinsky
clock tickin’, talkin’ sh-t 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 b-tch -ss 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 a two xans in a wasted daze, wastin days
broad day with da k
i’m out da window like i’m james earl ray
from a rainbow you’re talkin’ like you’re martin luther king, l’il b-tch, it’s lit
sandbox syndicate
quick to columbine some sh-t
i’m loaded up & strapped up
and i want my bottom b-tch
man i love my bottom b-tch
crack wack well that’s in my backpack
cracka b-tch lookin’ like kat stacks
fufu opp talking down
money on your head like a game of blackjack

[chorus: fat nick & pouya]
smokin’ thrax, high as f-ck, yeah, i know you see it
(i know you see it)
couple thotties ’round me, euro b-tch, i know you see it
(i know you see it)
skkkrt’n off, foreign whip, i know you see it
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
drank about a half a pint, i’m wylin’ out, i know you see it
see me juggin’, what you juggin’ got me bandin’ out (yeah)
goofy opp, 30 clip, then its man down (yeah)
all this lean dopey dope, got me spazzin’ out
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
in the bando doin’ numbers, worth some figures now

[verse 4: pouya]
you ain’t talkin’ no college boo, then this conversation ain’t with you (yeah)
it’s a and b, see your b-tch -ss out
before i put the d in your sister
you can l1ck the tip but no picture
i’ll put that p-ssy on insta
i’m a 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, she get bent back (bent back)
talkin’ crazy get b-tch slapped (yeah)
pouya ho i still pull ya ho
she suckin’ d-ck in my studio
underestimated like [?]
don’t be surprised when i do ya ho fluently
who is you foolin’? n0body is cool as me
hatin’ on me but you really influence me
to get my money stacked as tall as yao ming be

[chorus: fat nick & pouya]
smokin’ thrax, high as f-ck, yeah, i know you see it
(i know you see it)
couple thotties ’round me, euro b-tch, i know you see it
(b-tch, i know you see it)
skkkrt’n off, foreign whip, i know you see it (skrrt, skrrt)
drank about a half a pint, i’m wylin’ out, i know you see it (yeah, yeah)
see me juggin’, what you juggin’ got me bandin’ out (b-tch, i know you see it)
goofy opp, 30 clip, then its man down (yeah, yeah, b-tch i know you see it)
all this lean dopey dope, got me spazzin’ out (yeah, yeah, b-tch i know you see it)
in the bando doin’ numbers, worth some figures now (yeah, yeah)

- pouya

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