You Know What’z Up

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, I like that, you lil', kinky lil'
Oh, wee
Hahahaha
Haaa
Yeah
From Miami to New York
And Atlanta to Houston
Death Row niggas is back
And we so vicious

[Chorus]
If you rollin' with us, you know what's up (You know what's up)
All the bitches around, they gon' fuck (They gon' fuck)
If we poppin' bottles, they gon' suck (Yeah)
When it comes to hoes, we got enough (Woo)
If you rollin' with us, you know what's up (You know what's up)
All the bitches around, they gon' fuck (They gon' fuck)
If we poppin' bottles, they gon' suck (Suck it)
When it comes to hoes, we got enough

[Verse 1]
Ok, let's get gangster
She love it when I spank her
Smack 'dem cheeks like I was doing it out of anger
Doggystyle and rockin' that ice
Medallion heavy as an anchor that sank an oil tanker
Bang her upside down and even right side up
We about to fuck right now, I got your wife tied up
She kinky, and Icon, been a Don
You just a queer ass nigga, sweeter than a Cinnabun
I fuck her live over the intercom
We was fuckin' when they said Bin Laden was finna bomb the Pentagon, boom
Young Crook, walk in the room
With the prophylactic balloon, jump right in the womb
Then, zoom, hit the gas, vroom, vroom
I bounce out throwin' w's at the moon
Been bangin' bitches since Supersonic
Now my juice n tonic is blue Hpnotiq

[Chorus]
If you rollin' with us, you know what's up (You know what's up)
All the bitches around, they gon' fuck (C'mon)
If we poppin' bottles, they gon' suck (Yeah)
When it comes to hoes, we got enough (We got enough, nigga)
If you rollin' with us, you know what's up
All the bitches around, they gon' fuck (They gon' fuck)
If we poppin' bottles, they gon' suck
When it comes to hoes, we got enough

[Verse 2]
You know Crooked I is a thug for life
I'm in the Four Seasons suite tryin' to cut your wife
C'mon
Baby, do what'd you like
If you rollin' with Tha Row, you gon' fuck tonight
C'mon
Get it, mami, ride me like a jockey
I'm cocky as Rocky, hoppin' off of a Kawasaki
Sippin' [?]
And gettin' way more bitches since they seen me on a video with Ashanti
Don't you worry, lil' mama, you with papi
She gave me brains in the hotel lobby
I banged her friend in the Benz wide body
Fuckin' is a hobby, she worked me out like Pilates
If it's goin' down then you know we all score
Baby, I ball like a small forward
Titties so big, they can make you fall forward
If you tryin' to fuck, sweetheart, I'm all for it
Yeah

[Chorus]
If you rollin' with us, you know what's up (You know what's up)
All the bitches around, they gon' fuck (Strip bitch)
If we poppin' bottles, they gon' suck
When it comes to hoes, we got enough (We got enough, my nigga)
If you rollin' with us, you know what's up (You know what's up)
All the bitches around, they gon' fuck (They gotta do it)
If we poppin' bottles, they gon' suck
When it comes to hoes, we got enough (Muthafuckas)
If you rollin' with us, you know what's up (Yeah)
All the bitches around, they gon' fuck
Yeah, yeah
Believe that
They gon' fuck
Woo
And the bars wide open
Yeah
You know how them niggas do it on the west
Westcoasanostra style
Bend your ass over like right god damn now
Ha, ha
Yeah
All my niggas light up a muthafuckin' sherm stick to this shit
Ain't my thing, but enjoy yourself, my nigga
"Do you" as they say
I'ma crack open this Hpnotiq
Jump in that muthafuckin' 600 on spinners and get ghost