Dell Harris

Dell Harris - Wanna Know lyrics

rate me

Mr. Rightnow and Mr. Vegas

Let's get it!

Everybody wanna know, they wanna know

If you hear the song, I'm getting rich!

Everybody wanna know, they wanna know

Tell my haters suck a dick!

Everybody wanna know, they wanna know

Nigga, what you're rapping for?

Everybody wanna know, they wanna know

This is heavy!

To change the world and get this dough

Is like my private life is always in the spotlight

I'm just out here grinding, trying to get my... right

I'm just out here stacking paper to a certain height

I love the game and not the fame or the limelight

You ain't gotta ask, cause you already know

Always keep it real, never put on a show

Unless I got a bill just to put on a show

And when I get a mil I'mma

Chill momma, till this pocket feel momma

And you ain't go no one for nada, nada

Everybody wanna know, they wanna know

If you hear the song, I'm getting rich!

Everybody wanna know, they wanna know

Tell my haters suck a dick!

Everybody wanna know, they wanna know

Nigga, what you're rapping for?

Everybody wanna know, they wanna know

To change the world and get this dough

Is like my private life is always in the spotlight

I'm looking through a keyhole, trying to see the light

I'm just out here, stacking paper to a certain height

I love the game until the clock strikes midnight

Hold up hoes, how the fuck you know my name, huh?

You ain't know it before I had my... chain, huh?

Name a single song! What? You can't name one!

See you, sayonara, chick, you're done!

Now she's just sitting on my lap trying to get a tip

A tip, a tip, a tip

Here go, nigga go!

And I'm just sitting in the back trying to keep it, a secret

What they gotta know, what they gotta know

Now she's just sitting on my lap trying to get a tip

A tip, a tip, a tip

Here go, nigga go!

And I'm just sitting in the back trying to keep it, a secret

What they gotta know, what they gotta know

This ain't no strip story

A little more like a miss story

Like Marlin Monroe, or a million heir hoe

And she's been grinding on my mind, living on my lap

Her brain so vicious and I gotta spend the stack

And I don't know how she got to me

Got me going down like had to see

Her lips got me tipsy, feeling on that sweet shit.

And I just wanna know right now

How the shit is going down

Let me know!

Now she's just sitting on my lap trying to get a tip

I got a tip for you, alright!

Here go, nigga go!

And I'm just sitting in the back trying to keep it, a secret

What they gotta know, what they gotta know

Now she's just sitting on my lap, trying to get a tip

Don't let the door hit you on your way out

Here go, nigga go!

And I'm just sitting in the back trying to keep it, a secret

What they gotta know, what they gotta know?

Yeah, it's crazy! They always wanna know, why?

Cause we're cool with the unknown

The unknown is what's sexy, right?

Yeah! The way you see me, you don't have to ask all these questions

Listen to this, you already know, you already know!

Yeah, and I'm always smiling for them cameras, Polaroids!

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