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letra de know me - tenace cruz

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[intro]
(kritical)
she wanna know me, and that’s my homie

[chorus]
she f-ck with me (she wanna know me)
yea, she my girl (and she my homie)
f-ck n-ggas, f-ck b-tches (’cause they all phony)
she don’t give f-ck (about my money)
but i got it though (yea), but i’m poppin’ though (lowkey)
n-gga f-ck a hoe (swear). ain’t a poppy show (aye)
she ride with me (so i’ma spend it on her)
she all for me (so i’ma spend it on us)

[verse 1]
oo i swear she on it (yea), oo i swear she on it (yea)
she ain’t f-ckin’ with me (why?), just because i got it (o-okay)
i ain’t trippin’ on ’em (naw), i ain’t tripping on ’em (naw)
hoes gon’ f-ck with any n-gga when he get it popping (let’s go)
ion blame ’em (sh-t), ion blame ’em
ion hate ’em, but naw, i won’t chase ’em
’cause when i get it poppin’ you know i’ma have my turn
n-ggas steady hatin’, they be watching from the bleachers
n-gga i’m on it (yea), n-gga i’m on this sh-t (aye)
n-gga i’m on it (let’s go), ion need a b-tch (swear)
n-gga she on it, she got her own sh-t
she in her own lane, that’s why she my f-ckin’ mane, aye!
if i’m f-ckin’ with her, n-gga i’ma spend a bag (bag!)
if i’m f-ckin’ with her, n-gga i’ma buy the bag (woo!)
n-gga i got money, i be spending just because (swear!)
so, i gotta spend it on her, n-gga just because

[chorus]
she f-ck with me (she wanna know me)
yea, she my girl (and she my homie)
f-ck n-ggas, f-ck b-tches (’cause they all phony)
she don’t give f-ck (about my money)
but i got it though (yea), but i’m poppin’ though (lowkey)
n-gga f-ck a hoe (swear). ain’t a poppy show (aye)
she ride with me (so i’ma spend it on her)
she all for me (so i’ma spend it on us)

[verse 2]
i got eight main b-tches (yea!), seven f-ckin’ hoes (leggo!)
six baby mommas, that i f-ck with on the low (and what)
naw, i’m playing. nah, i’m just playing (i’m just playing)
naw, i’m playing. naw, naw i’m playing for real (leggo!)

[chorus]
she f-ck with me (she wanna know me)
yea, she my girl (and she my homie)
f-ck n-ggas, f-ck b-tches (’cause they all phony)
she don’t give f-ck (about my money, yea)
but i got it though (yea), but i’m poppin’ though (lowkey)
n-gga f-ck a hoe (swear). ain’t a poppy show (aye)
she ride with me (so i’ma spend it on her)
she all for me (so i’ma spend it on us)

[verse 3]
you might’ve seen me in the streets, but n-gga you don’t know me (you don’t know me)
when you holla, when you speak, remember you don’t know me (n-gga, you don’t know me)
yea, you know they call me ten, n-gga you don’t know me
faking like you is my friend, n-gga, b-tch! (you don’t know me. git!)

[outro]
if she don’t gotta chanel bag from me, she belongs to the streets!

- tenace cruz

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