Know What I’m Doin’

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)
Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)
Yeah (Take a picture)
Click click (Take a picture)
Click click (Check me out!)
Yeah I know what I'm doin'
Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)
Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)
Yeah (Take a picture)
Click click (Take a picture)
Click click (Check me out!)
Yeah I know what I'm doin'

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Started wit' a nick then I seen a hundred bricks
Started on a corner now a nigga 106
Heroin and quininе nah you can't quiet mine
I got the wholе dirty south in line buyin' mine
You know I gotta shine you just bezzle yours
I Fifty-carat mine I'm fuckin' several whores
When you hear the (brrrr) you know I got the sack
Cause when I hit the (brrrr) he always got the packs
M-I-Yayo I'm gettin' cake ho
If you don't love Cash Money you can stay broke
Fifty on the chain twenty for the piece
A grand for the bitch the whip is not a lease
You know I'm stuntin' hard Phantom in the front yard
Put Ross on the front just to front hard
Cash Money money comin' on freight liners
Cash Money got me buyin' these great diamonds

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)
Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)
Yeah (Take a picture)
Click click (Take a picture)
Click click (Check me out!)
Yeah I know what I'm doin'
Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)
Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)
Yeah (Take a picture)
Click click (Take a picture)
Click click (Check me out!)
Yeah I know what I'm doin'

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Started with some hubbers 12 years old
Man I swear to God I was 12 years old
My mama didn't know and Stunna ain't know 'bout it
'Til the day I got shot they found some money in my pocket
Yeah... I know a nigga named Big Rufus that'll break ya off
Them niggas runnin' up the terminal we takin' off
They say that money turn a model bitch into a dog
And I got a couple Eva Pigfords in my backyard
Nigga I mack hard, bitch I'm a bad boy
Fuck a security guard I turn 'em into track stars
You know my name baby, that's Weezy Fuckin' Baby
And if that nigga hatin' on ya, then fuck him baby
I tell 'em fuck 'em girl
18 inch windows in my crib you'll see the whole world
Bitch what you tryna do? I haven't spent the check yet off Tha Carter II
I am that fuckin' dude now who the fuck are you?

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)
Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)
Yeah (Take a picture)
Click click (Take a picture)
Click click (Check me out!)
Yeah I know what I'm doin'
Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)
Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)
Yeah (Take a picture)
Click click (Take a picture)
Click click (Check me out!)
Yeah I know what I'm doin'