Letra de Know That
feat. French Montana
Hold up mister, never get your hoe back
Hold up mister, never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands, I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Coke boy before rap, it's blood money, what you know that
Better cuff your hoe, cause I snatch it bro
I'll have her sucking dick in that maybach
They were hating on me, that payback
Keep that thang on me stay strapped
Throwing money, 10 racks, your hoe fucking, asap
My swisher loud nigga, I can't hear a thang
I like that pussy ball like mister clean
My cup muddy boy I'm on that fuckin lean
2 pistol, but what's my nick name
Hold up mister, never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands, I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Thousand chains, fresh, she call that
One more flow back
Bullets hit you colder mister
Never get your hoe back
Fuck that bitch cause steak up
All that grind, got the cake up
Get so high, might never wake up
Put it in the pot, bread to break up
Got the streets you know that
Their respect you owe that
Pay a fall, better hoe, cause my niggas grow that
Put on niggas head, serving niggas cold
Colds, iced out, like you seen the '
Hold up mister, never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands, I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Man your hoe wanna suck a nigga
Man your hoe wanna fuck a nigga
I hit it then I quit it
Hasta la vista, arnold schwarzennegger
Semiautomatic, both pistols
I ball, you a broke nigga
Winter time, chinchilla
Wine and dine, I'm a pimp nigga
Rollex on my arm cost a whole brick
I chucked a whole bomb, then I scoop your bitch
You thought that she was at work, she was on my dick
2 pistol, but what's my nick name
Hold up mister, never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands, I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back.
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands, I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Coke boy before rap, it's blood money, what you know that
Better cuff your hoe, cause I snatch it bro
I'll have her sucking dick in that maybach
They were hating on me, that payback
Keep that thang on me stay strapped
Throwing money, 10 racks, your hoe fucking, asap
My swisher loud nigga, I can't hear a thang
I like that pussy ball like mister clean
My cup muddy boy I'm on that fuckin lean
2 pistol, but what's my nick name
Hold up mister, never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands, I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Thousand chains, fresh, she call that
One more flow back
Bullets hit you colder mister
Never get your hoe back
Fuck that bitch cause steak up
All that grind, got the cake up
Get so high, might never wake up
Put it in the pot, bread to break up
Got the streets you know that
Their respect you owe that
Pay a fall, better hoe, cause my niggas grow that
Put on niggas head, serving niggas cold
Colds, iced out, like you seen the '
Hold up mister, never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands, I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Man your hoe wanna suck a nigga
Man your hoe wanna fuck a nigga
I hit it then I quit it
Hasta la vista, arnold schwarzennegger
Semiautomatic, both pistols
I ball, you a broke nigga
Winter time, chinchilla
Wine and dine, I'm a pimp nigga
Rollex on my arm cost a whole brick
I chucked a whole bomb, then I scoop your bitch
You thought that she was at work, she was on my dick
2 pistol, but what's my nick name
Hold up mister, never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Hunned grands, I throw that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back
Know that, know that
Never get your hoe back.
Timothy Bradley, Jeremy Saunders, Karim Karbouch
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