Beatking - Kno Wam Sayin lyrics

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Beatking - Kno Wam Sayin lyrics

[Hook: Slim Thug] Big Moe po'd up, keep that purple in my cup Keep some purp rolled up, I'm slowed up, man hold up I showed up on 4's and rolled out with ya hoes When she see me pull up clean, she reach for them candy doors [Verse 1: BeatKing] Pockets full of paper Gla** shooting laser Banger in my lap for them motherf**ing haters Club God with your b**h sittin' on some swangers Trunk bangin', try to jack, b**h I'm aimin' Ridin' through the Wood Chrome lady on the hood I'm chunking deuces out b**h my roof is out Watts got me chopped My drop got me bops Pull up clean, no screens that's 98 I got my top back I ain't got no worries Hit the block with four 15's Your grandma can't hear her stories Cut my beat down when I see the lawsso they ignore me b**h it's H-Town like [?] and Robert Horry [Hook: Slim Thug] [Verse 2: Lil Keke] Yeah they know what I'm talm bout, yea they know what I'm sayin' Big Moe in my foam cup, real n***a ain't playin' Goin off that loud pack Knock her down don't call back Gettin' where y'all at Don Ke still all that Best believe them hoes reachin', runnin' up to this nice car Stand up for a real n***a, girl you sho picked the right star We smokin' that good sh** Still sellin' that white chick Stay away from this H-Town, you ain't bout that life trick Still knocking that BeatKing, grippin' wood when I roll up Still reppin' that purp sh**, hater n***a better hold up Do it big for that Southside, stay clean on that cash route We blowin' that big money, b**hes know what I'm talkin' bout [Hook: Slim Thug] [Verse 3: Slim Thug] Big Moe po'd up, keep that purple in my cup Keep some purp rolled up, I'm slowed up, man hold up I showed up on 4's and rolled out with ya hoes When she see me pull up clean, she reach for them candy doors I got chosed you already know how that go Don't let me borrow for the night, I give her right back Super pokers on gla** You can tell I'm gettin' cash Cause the paint splish-splash From the [?], to the dash White cup sippin', got a gangster still tippin' Still woodgrain grippin' while the candy blue drippin' Work shipping Down South and a million dollar house RIP Big Moe, much love from Thug Boss [Outro: BeatKing] You already know I'm bout my dough I'm swangin' 4's and I'm riding slowly You already know my music slow And you know it's in my cup that Big Moe

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