Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah uh
I know what you wanting from me
Maybe you should pull up come over to the scene
The Sopranos got the money on me
Sip the Don Perignon that's champagne, you ain't peep
On the down low I know that you like me
I can show you what's the word what ya friends didn't see
I could drive you in a Benz yeah that G63
I ain't even capping baby come and see
Why I gotta lie to you
I was dripping you down talking ferragamo
Why you wasting my time when it's time to go
Got a table set for two but you jack I got hoes
And I got all of my things you got nothing to lose
Why you lying on my name you the one to fold
Girl I'm leaving out Toronto yeah I'm out the cold
And this bitch she like Medusa yeah her hearts of stone
I know what you wanting from me
Maybe you should pull up come over to the scene
The Sopranos got the money on me
Sip the Don Perignon that's champagne, you ain't peep
On the down low I know that you like me
I can show you what's the word what ya friends didn't see
I could drive you in a Benz yeah that G63
I ain't even capping baby come and see
I know
The Sopranos
On the down low
I know
I know
I know
I know
I know
I know