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I know it me, huh (Shun On Da Beat)
know it ain't me, huh
Kno- know it ain't me, huh
it ain't me, huh
Know it me, huh
Know it me, huh
it ain't me, huh, yeah (Ayy)
Hey
I it ain't me, huh
I show my ass, huh
And I'm in my bag, huh
I know it ain't me,
it ain't me, fool
'Cause I'm cash, huh
That shit, nigga, don't add up, huh (Shun On Da Beat)
I it ain't me, huh
it ain't me, huh (Yeah)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I know it me, fool
Know it me, fool (Yeah)
I'm gettin' cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I it ain't me, huh

1]
Hey, swear to God, young nigga, that I stay
Some are my problem, but there's of them locin'
Bitch, come let me beat that pussy open (Hey)
Neighborhood nigga, you know that I'm rollin'
Stuck me a nigga, left his eye swollen
Motherfuck every on my page trollin'
Play games with me, I'll you in your colon
to pee so it might be golden
If the freak in my sheets you know that she goin'
Yes sir, I might split her, not talkin' 'bout
She suck dick with a condom you know that she hoein'
If she got in her purse then you know that she on it
Got some bills for the low, then you know that we it
Go ahead, let a nigga put that on it
Thick, long tongue, let me put my on it
Can't fuck with her 'cause I heard she phony
Pass the little bitch up, why? she bony
Ge- ge- get a down, gotta holla, she moanin'
she a bop, but I heard that she jonin'
Money makin' mission, in the load three homies
Heard he green so I put the 'ree on 'im
Pussy-ass nigga, put fuck fee on 'em
Down-ass nigga, don't me on it

Hey, I it ain't me, huh (Huh)
'Cause I my ass, huh (Huh)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Huh)
I know it ain't me,
it ain't me, fool (Huh)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Huh)
That pussy shit, nigga, add up (Huh)
I know it me, huh
it ain't me, huh (Yeah)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I it ain't me, fool
Know it me, fool (Yeah)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Yeah)
pussy shit, nigga, don't add up (Yeah)

2]
Know it me, huh
'Cause I'm cash, huh
And I'm in my bag, (Yeah)
These pussies mad, huh? (Yeah)
I know they mad for
I know what mad for (Yeah)
I get these racks, boy (Yeah)
And do the dance, boy (Yeah)
These didn't last, huh
These didn't last, huh (Yeah)
You hatin' head, huh (Yeah)
leave me so bad, huh (Yeah)
Yeah, I my ass, huh
I my ass, huh (Yeah)
run up and sack, huh (Yeah)
Put Dallas, on the map, huh (Yeah)
Now why mad at me?
Countdown sex, so
Add that shit up like a
I'ma chase shit and I'm an asthmatic
Ba- ba- to back foreigns, yeah we back at it
Big ol' air chopper, you rat, daddy
Racks in my jeans, got racks,
Might candy-coat the paint or matte it

Hey
I it ain't me, huh (Huh)
'Cause I my ass, huh (Huh)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Huh)
I know it ain't me,
Know it ain't me, (Fool)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Huh)
pussy shit, nigga, don't add up, huh
I know it me, huh
it ain't me, huh (Yeah)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I know it ain't me,
it ain't me, fool (Yeah)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Yeah)
That shit, nigga, don't add up (Yeah)
I it ain't me, huh