Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
All with my gang, yo, we gettin' paid All with my boys and we, ayy
I don't know your woman but she somehow know my name
I ain't never seen her but she love to see my face
I ain't trippin' bout it, baby, come and hit the place
I ain't trippin' bout it, baby, I stay in first place
Woah, who are you
Yeah, he told me his name but I got no clue
I ain't lyin, lil' bro, yeah, I don't know you
I ain't lyin, lil' bro, yeah, I don't know you
I got no clue
Yeah, I got my money up, they hate me though
Bro, ain't ever count a hunnid up
What are those? Hand me downs?
Bro, I got brand new pair of shoes (Margiela)
I'm not tryna hate on you, bro, you started this, you brought this to me, bro
You brought it to me, bro, bro
Yeah, your lady look at me like she really wanna come touch me
I don't even know her name, yeah, but she lil' ugly
I ain't even mean no disrespect, but you so funny
I ain't even want you in my house, but boy, you runnin' away
From who? yeah, I'm gon' shoot
I got my lil' Glock, yeah, yeah, pew, pew
Yeah, I got good aim, but I don't know who told you
No laser on my scope, call me 2002 (Sniper)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, who are you
I don't know your girl, but she look cute
She can come my way, or she gon' leave you
Yeah, that sucks, man, don't know what I'd do, good for you
They put laser on me, cause I got these bands up in my pocket
Pants still saggin, so I think I should make a deposit
How you know my name? Baby, I'm Mr. Can Rock It
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, I got a rocket clickin, boom
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't know your women, but somehow she know my name
I don't know you, bro, please get out my face
I been out so long, yeah, it's been like seven days
I don't need no sleep, baby, that's the life I made
I still pray to God, yeah, every single day
Yeah, you gotta know where to get your thanks
Yeah, you gotta know that I don't know your name
But He does, He does, yeah, but He's not me
He does, He does, yeah, but I'm not He
I don't know you, bro, so please get out my face
Yeah, I got two Glocks on me, yeah, they in my waist
And they bang, yeah, they bang
And you know me, yeah, I got good aim
I don't need your money, just want the fame
Yeah, I got the money, just check my bank
It's something funny, bro, what's your name
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Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
All with my gang, yo, we gettin' paid All with my boys and we, ayy
I don't know your woman but she somehow know my name
I ain't never seen her but she love to see my face
I ain't trippin' bout it, baby, come and hit the place
I ain't trippin' bout it, baby, I stay in first place
Woah, who are you
Yeah, he told me his name but I got no clue
I ain't lyin, lil' bro, yeah, I don't know you
I ain't lyin, lil' bro, yeah, I don't know you
I got no clue
Yeah, I got my money up, they hate me though
Bro, ain't ever count a hunnid up
What are those? Hand me downs?
Bro, I got brand new pair of shoes (Margiela)
I'm not tryna hate on you, bro, you started this, you brought this to me, bro
You brought it to me, bro, bro
Yeah, your lady look at me like she really wanna come touch me
I don't even know her name, yeah, but she lil' ugly
I ain't even mean no disrespect, but you so funny
I ain't even want you in my house, but boy, you runnin' away
From who? yeah, I'm gon' shoot
I got my lil' Glock, yeah, yeah, pew, pew
Yeah, I got good aim, but I don't know who told you
No laser on my scope, call me 2002 (Sniper)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, who are you
I don't know your girl, but she look cute
She can come my way, or she gon' leave you
Yeah, that sucks, man, don't know what I'd do, good for you
They put laser on me, cause I got these bands up in my pocket
Pants still saggin, so I think I should make a deposit
How you know my name? Baby, I'm Mr. Can Rock It
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, I got a rocket clickin, boom
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't know your women, but somehow she know my name
I don't know you, bro, please get out my face
I been out so long, yeah, it's been like seven days
I don't need no sleep, baby, that's the life I made
I still pray to God, yeah, every single day
Yeah, you gotta know where to get your thanks
Yeah, you gotta know that I don't know your name
But He does, He does, yeah, but He's not me
He does, He does, yeah, but I'm not He
I don't know you, bro, so please get out my face
Yeah, I got two Glocks on me, yeah, they in my waist
And they bang, yeah, they bang
And you know me, yeah, I got good aim
I don't need your money, just want the fame
Yeah, I got the money, just check my bank
It's something funny, bro, what's your name
All with my gang, yo, we gettin' paid All with my boys and we, ayy
I don't know your woman but she somehow know my name
I ain't never seen her but she love to see my face
I ain't trippin' bout it, baby, come and hit the place
I ain't trippin' bout it, baby, I stay in first place
Woah, who are you
Yeah, he told me his name but I got no clue
I ain't lyin, lil' bro, yeah, I don't know you
I ain't lyin, lil' bro, yeah, I don't know you
I got no clue
Yeah, I got my money up, they hate me though
Bro, ain't ever count a hunnid up
What are those? Hand me downs?
Bro, I got brand new pair of shoes (Margiela)
I'm not tryna hate on you, bro, you started this, you brought this to me, bro
You brought it to me, bro, bro
Yeah, your lady look at me like she really wanna come touch me
I don't even know her name, yeah, but she lil' ugly
I ain't even mean no disrespect, but you so funny
I ain't even want you in my house, but boy, you runnin' away
From who? yeah, I'm gon' shoot
I got my lil' Glock, yeah, yeah, pew, pew
Yeah, I got good aim, but I don't know who told you
No laser on my scope, call me 2002 (Sniper)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, who are you
I don't know your girl, but she look cute
She can come my way, or she gon' leave you
Yeah, that sucks, man, don't know what I'd do, good for you
They put laser on me, cause I got these bands up in my pocket
Pants still saggin, so I think I should make a deposit
How you know my name? Baby, I'm Mr. Can Rock It
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, I got a rocket clickin, boom
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't know your women, but somehow she know my name
I don't know you, bro, please get out my face
I been out so long, yeah, it's been like seven days
I don't need no sleep, baby, that's the life I made
I still pray to God, yeah, every single day
Yeah, you gotta know where to get your thanks
Yeah, you gotta know that I don't know your name
But He does, He does, yeah, but He's not me
He does, He does, yeah, but I'm not He
I don't know you, bro, so please get out my face
Yeah, I got two Glocks on me, yeah, they in my waist
And they bang, yeah, they bang
And you know me, yeah, I got good aim
I don't need your money, just want the fame
Yeah, I got the money, just check my bank
It's something funny, bro, what's your name
Writer: Cosmo Rhoads
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