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Let Em Know Video (MV)




Performed By: City Boy Jami
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Jamison Townsend




City Boy Jami - Let Em Know Lyrics
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They ain't like how I came in the game, keepin' it real with these bitches, I'm steppin' on toes
How you gon' gass up these hoes who go in the booth and ain't even switchin' they flows?
Shout out to Retta, she said that we owe it to Nicki and that's why I'm sweepin the floor
I'm goin' up with a knot, I been through a lot I for real had to let bitches know
They ain't no shit to me, y'all gassin' these hoes and that's why I'm sweepin' the flow
They ain't no shit to me, f*ck them hoes, I really just opened the door
We in the club throwin' what's on the floor, shawty gon' dance on a motherf*ckin' pole
I done run me up some money, but you know I want some
They ain't like how I came in the game, keepin' it real with these bitches, I'm steppin' on toes
How you gon' gass up these hoes who go in the booth and ain't even switchin' they flows?
Shout out to Retta, she said that we owe it to Nicki and that's why I'm sweepin the floor
I'm goin' up with a knot, I been through a lot I for real had to let bitches know
I been poppin' pain, killers gettin' high as shit
That shit only numb the pain, but ain't no way I'm gonna quit
I'ma get myself right up, cause they know I'm a fighter
This new loud pack have you gettin' high as Mariah
Like; oh, that went over they head, sit back and eat your bread
Keep your hands up off my plate, I'm nowhere in your race
These hoes not in my lane, I don't need a diamond chain
Y'all sell y'all souls and that's a shame, don't want him, he a lame
I could really show a nigga how to change his life
Take a nigga bitch in the club, now he wanna fight
I don't go on blogs, but I'm with the Rah like it's on sight
It's a gun fight, when I spit and you just brought a knife, uh
They ain't like how I came in the game, keepin' it real with these bitches, I'm steppin' on toes
How you gon' gass up these hoes who go in the booth and ain't even switchin' they flows?
Shout out to Retta, she said that we owe it to Nicki and that's why I'm sweepin the floor
I'm goin' up with a knot, I been through a lot I for real had to let bitches know
They ain't no shit to me, y'all gassin' these hoes and that's why I'm sweepin' the flow
They ain't no shit to me, f*ck them hoes, I really just opened the door
We in the club throwin' what's on the floor, shawty gon' dance on a motherf*ckin' pole
I done run me up some money, but you know I want some
Pen game goin' dumb as shit
Head game, you can't f*ck with it
If you got that smoke, then baby boy, you better come with it
Book me in your city, bring that Za and I'll have fun with it
Drinkin' Absolut, and you know I got the vibes with it
This shit f*ckin' up my kidneys
I need to clean my system
They ain't met a youngin' out that really drop that wisdom
I'm P, so I bet they listen
No, I'm not with the gimmicks
Heads up, bitch, class in session
You bout to learn your lesson
I could really show a nigga how to change his life
Take a nigga, bitch, in the club
Now he wanna fight
I don't go on blogs, but I'm with the Rah like it's on site
If I f*ck him once, then you know I'll probably f*ck him twice
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They ain't like how I came in the game, keepin' it real with these bitches, I'm steppin' on toes
How you gon' gass up these hoes who go in the booth and ain't even switchin' they flows?
Shout out to Retta, she said that we owe it to Nicki and that's why I'm sweepin the floor
I'm goin' up with a knot, I been through a lot I for real had to let bitches know
They ain't no shit to me, y'all gassin' these hoes and that's why I'm sweepin' the flow
They ain't no shit to me, f*ck them hoes, I really just opened the door
We in the club throwin' what's on the floor, shawty gon' dance on a motherf*ckin' pole
I done run me up some money, but you know I want some
They ain't like how I came in the game, keepin' it real with these bitches, I'm steppin' on toes
How you gon' gass up these hoes who go in the booth and ain't even switchin' they flows?
Shout out to Retta, she said that we owe it to Nicki and that's why I'm sweepin the floor
I'm goin' up with a knot, I been through a lot I for real had to let bitches know
I been poppin' pain, killers gettin' high as shit
That shit only numb the pain, but ain't no way I'm gonna quit
I'ma get myself right up, cause they know I'm a fighter
This new loud pack have you gettin' high as Mariah
Like; oh, that went over they head, sit back and eat your bread
Keep your hands up off my plate, I'm nowhere in your race
These hoes not in my lane, I don't need a diamond chain
Y'all sell y'all souls and that's a shame, don't want him, he a lame
I could really show a nigga how to change his life
Take a nigga bitch in the club, now he wanna fight
I don't go on blogs, but I'm with the Rah like it's on sight
It's a gun fight, when I spit and you just brought a knife, uh
They ain't like how I came in the game, keepin' it real with these bitches, I'm steppin' on toes
How you gon' gass up these hoes who go in the booth and ain't even switchin' they flows?
Shout out to Retta, she said that we owe it to Nicki and that's why I'm sweepin the floor
I'm goin' up with a knot, I been through a lot I for real had to let bitches know
They ain't no shit to me, y'all gassin' these hoes and that's why I'm sweepin' the flow
They ain't no shit to me, f*ck them hoes, I really just opened the door
We in the club throwin' what's on the floor, shawty gon' dance on a motherf*ckin' pole
I done run me up some money, but you know I want some
Pen game goin' dumb as shit
Head game, you can't f*ck with it
If you got that smoke, then baby boy, you better come with it
Book me in your city, bring that Za and I'll have fun with it
Drinkin' Absolut, and you know I got the vibes with it
This shit f*ckin' up my kidneys
I need to clean my system
They ain't met a youngin' out that really drop that wisdom
I'm P, so I bet they listen
No, I'm not with the gimmicks
Heads up, bitch, class in session
You bout to learn your lesson
I could really show a nigga how to change his life
Take a nigga, bitch, in the club
Now he wanna fight
I don't go on blogs, but I'm with the Rah like it's on site
If I f*ck him once, then you know I'll probably f*ck him twice
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Writer: Jamison Townsend
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