You Know

[Intro] Oh, and the weather is lovely in LA tonight I mean you know I had to... put the... you know... Ahahahaha... JUPE! [Hook] Right back to the Panera Push myself like pills ’til I’m pushing that Carrera Fuck around and got starstruck looking in the mirror Fucked the girl of my dreams and got the fuck up out of there You know I’d probably fuck your bitch and fuck up your career You know I’d probably fuck your bitch and fuck up your career [Verse 1] You better fit me in your fuckin’ plans Bad bitch, and we got fuckin’ plans It’s going down like Egyptian governments You get right here, she gon’ eat from the other end I’m Gucci now, Versace Versace All these tracks, ah, fuck I’m supposed to hide these bodies? Bad bitches, drunk as hell, screamin’ in the lobby Pulled up in that skrrt! pulled off, niggas barely saw me Apologize for your style, cause you very sorry I call my Catholic bitches up and have a merry party I feel like ‘fuck it, I’ma be the life of every party’ I ain’t just anybody, this shit ain’t for everybody [Pre-hook] You know You know [Hook] [Verse 2] But you know She another girl when she off the L, Nuvo Taking selfies like she posin’ for the fuckin’ new Vogue I pull one, then pull my cash out and I pull two mo' But you know In this cold world, you can never know who you know I do it to the death my nigga, then I do mo' I do it to the death, then it’s Jean Toutou But you know You know You know [Bridge] Then it’s back to the Panera Push myself like pills ’Til I’m pushing that Carrera Yeah But you know You know You know [Hook] You know You know You know