Rick Ross

Rick Ross - You Know I Got It (Reprise) lyrics

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(Intro)

A little over a year ago I was in bondage,

And now I'm back out here reaping the blessings

And getting the benefits that go along with

Everything that's out here for kings like us.

The reason why we like this,

This jewelry and this diamonds and stuff,

They don't understand is, because we really from Africa

And that's where all this stuff come from

And we originated from kings, you know what I'm saying?

So don't look down on the youngsters because they wanna have shiny things

It's in our genes, know what I'm saying?

We just don't all know our history, so peace to the Midwest

Keep it PI, you know what I'm saying?

(Talking)

I'm a just keep you up on this pimp shit,

See what I'm saying?

(Verse)

I just landed in Europe, nigga x5

Shopping bags, I'm a tourist, nigga

Money talk I speak fluent, nigga

Reeboks on, I just do it, nigga

Look at me, I'm pure nigga

I bet the hoes on my tour, nigga

I don't bop, I do the money dance

My bitch whip cost a hundred grand

Red (???), you see me slide

Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it

Sexy bitch I know she 'bout it

Fuck with me, you know I got it

(Hook x2)

Fuck with me, you know I got it

Fuck with me, you know I got it

Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it

Come fuck wit me, you know I got it

(Verse)

My smoke thick, my jewels gold

My shoes new, these hoes chose

My pistol works, my looks kill

Bitch text me, her rent here

Unfortunately I'm a pimp, baby

Couldn't care less 'bout your rent, lady

I got a chopper that's a bit crazy

Balenciaga boots, I'm in the bent faded

Peelin' paper like a bank teller

Me and Hova in the bank, hella

Paper cuts until you hate cheddar

I take that back cause I am straight cheddar

(Hook x2)

Fuck with me, you know I got it

Fuck with me, you know I got it

Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it

Come fuck wit me, you know I got it

(Verse)

40 racks, front pocket

I bet 40 racks them folks watchin'

I bet 40 racks them hoes want me

I got 40 racks, these hoes on me

40 rounds, that thang on me

Fuck around, my bang on me

Cell phone got 40 hoes

A-game give me 40 more

Her number keep on poppin' up

She came through,

The topic was to top me up

Top down in my white Corniche

Ever see these Hermes seats?

(Hook x2)

Fuck with me, you know I got it

Fuck with me, you know I got it

Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it

Come fuck wit me, you know I got it

(Outro)

I'm ridin' big comin' down that beach

Geechi nigga with satin sheets

Bad bitch, she a masterpiece

Got a bad bitch, she a masterpiece

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