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I know you don't me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same when around
I know you don't me, I know you don't love me
You scream and holler when in town

I know you love me, I know you don't love me
put me up on how the hoes get down
I know you like Nelly, like Kelly,
Try to run on me you punk bitch
I know you love me

Gators and ostrich, you know we in
You could see my outfit on the Channel
I'm a stunner, my bitches train like
They coke, deep throat, and they hold out glocks

It's the brick-copper, the
645 NASCAR driver that's to spit lava
I'm in Cancun, a model in the bedroom
Her pussy tight like an bathroom

out your mouth piece, baby pah
The baby A R will make it hot like Beach
I move like, Bin Laden armed with them
In new Jag wagon, with James Bond vagrant

Medina all red, mira me head
Bad bitch, like Eva Mendes
I'm a gangsta, general, comrade
Drug money, blood money in a brown bag

I know you don't me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same whenever Bank's
I you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You and holler whenever Usher's in town

I know you don't love me, I know you don't me
See Dre put me up on how the get down
I know you Buck and that Dirty South shit
Try to run on me you punk bitch
I know you don't me

I'm in the Range, Carder frame
playin' so I can hear e'ry thang
Heavy on the gas homie, hoggin' up two
The navigation got me to where I'm gon' be

The trunk full of that can get a nigga life
So my seat belt's on, and I'm stoppin' at the
I been to Queens before but not behind the wheel
I'm a country nigga, ain't this buildings where I live

But the business be handled so where this coward at?
We leave a niggaz layin', bet them bitches holla back
Ever since Yayo been it's been on
Smackin' niggaz up, is gettin' sent home

On this battlefield, you know, it's kill or be
niggaz with bullet holes and hospital bills
This is how it is homie, La Nostra
I won't stop 'til I'm on a wanted poster,

I know you don't love me, I you don't love me
You ain't the when Lil' Jon's around
I know you don't me, I know you don't love me
You scream and holler Slim Thug's in town

I know you don't love me, I know you love me
Yeah, Em put me up on how the hoes get
I got time for a groupie ass bitch
Try to run game and they ain't shit
I know you don't me

You should the Lord if the ray gon' getcha
'Cause the sawed-off'll microwave a nigga like, Adolf
Fuck pressure, I enter the ring
I'm nicer than Japanese niggaz in ping-pong

Look at my ring don, lease a 100 K for on
Smokin' the same Buddha as the shooter
I got the mind of a genius, the Jag
like Venus's, jab while zappin' ya bitch

I'm her knees knock in the lab
Let off, and send her to the spot in the cab
And I don't hate all music, I just hate
And I hear you you whisper, got the ear of Ray Charles

I'm of my class fucker
And I only serve a bitch once so treat my dick like the last supper
callin' out my name in vain
When someone jab to the jaw be the claim to fame

I know you don't me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same whenever Bank's
I know you love me, I know you don't love me
You scream and holler Usher's in town

I know you don't love me, I you don't love me
See Dre put me up on how the hoes get
I know you Buck and that Dirty South shit
Try to run game on me you punk
I you don't love me, I know you don't love me