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    No, no, no, no, no, no, no

    Homie, I don't think you know me (No)
    And I don't think I know you (No)
    But this clip on the 16
    You actin' like I can't let them (Shorty!)
    I don't think you know me (No)
    And I don't think I know you (No)
    The way you shakin' that ass (No, no, no)

    Now there's nothin' in this world that I can't get ya
    I can't sweat ya, but I can't let ya
    Don't get carried away, I just met ya
    Or you can get carried away on that stretcher
    And you respect this gangster
    When you lookin' at this big diamonds and the
    necklace, ain't ya?
    Checking the 22s on the Lexus ain't ya?
    Peepin' at them black air mex's ain't ya?
    Friends would say I'm gassin' ya
    Cause there ain't enough room in the coupe for more passengers
    But while they feedin' and hatin'
    We be leanin' and escapin'
    Keep these beats circulating, but you mean I be thinking
    Shorty's, a little bit too hype
    But if a nigga give her anything
    It will be the pipe, and it will be alright
    Cause you know the kid will be the type
    And do it like Lewinsky, beeyatch!

    [Chorus]
    Homie, I don't think you know me (No)
    And I don't think I know you (No)
    But this clip on the 16
    You actin' like I can't let them (Shorty!)
    I don't think you know me (No)
    And I don't think I know you (No)
    But you lookin' so good
    And that's just why I can't let them (No)

    You will never step out of line and come out your face
    Cause you don't want to see these guns come out the waist
    It'll be weeks before your neck come out the brace
    Months before the verdict come out the case
    When I'm there, the hypno come out the case
    Hip hop pops wait for me to come out the place
    But you know whenever fellas go through
    I'm in the platinum and yellow gold too
    I'll always get them girls do the kinky things
    When they see the size of the pinky ring
    It looks like a bracelet on my finger
    Wedding ring in my ear
    Earrings on my neck, yeah what you expect
    Nigga, I'm something like a pimp
    Something about the limp
    Before something like I'm pimp
    Instead I'm something like a pimp
    Cause every thirty days I'm pulling up with something with a tint

    [Chorus]

    [Bridge]
    And I know something that you don't know
    Can't nobody stop my nine
    Can't nobody stop my shine
    Can't nobody stop my grind
    And I know something that you don't know
    Can't nobody stop my flow
    Can't nobody stop my glow
    Can't nobody stop my dough

    Uh oh, you might see me in Brooklyn
    My heed is homie if you ever see me in Brooklyn
    Cause my hat is on the top down when I go back
    My bulletproof vest on under the throwback
    I don't see no other platinum rappers doing good like me in the hood like me
    But keep it in the stat for when they pull the rover
    You heard what happened the last time they pull me over?

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