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What You Know Video (MV)




Performed By: BPeeda
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Selwyn James




BPeeda - What You Know Lyrics
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Yeah I'm back like the 45
At they necks like bow ties
I done had it with these tough guys
We don't see 'em 'til the beef dies
Subsides we one up on the upside
All that talk don't get bug eyes
Better duck when them slugs fly (Hey)
This that mobster music
These niggas ain't hustlers no more
They rather just be users
Drug abusers acting bad behind computers
Typing about how they some shooters
Shooters shooters shooters bang
But I'm off that cause I'm too clean
Stay flyer than Jet Li
Whoop your ass like Bruce Leroy
I'm the real McCoy
Fools think that they on this
By the time they is I'm beyond it
Bruh gone with that dumbness
It's contagious and you dumb sick
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here
Bitch I'm so immaculate
Bitch I'm so extravagant
Hoe this ain't no accident (Yeah)
How I'm killing these rappers dem (Doing it on purpose)
What you know bout dis here (Huh)
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here (Huh)
What you know bout dis here
Bitch I'm so immaculate
Bitch I'm so extravagant (Yeah)
Hoe this ain't no accident
How I'm killing these rappers dem (Uh)
Back to back to back to back
Running shit might have an asthma attack
Flip that bread acrobatics
Pull my own strings Lenny Kravitz
At these rappers throats automatic
Buried a lot 21 Savage
Anthrax I am the total package
Bring it to your door let you have it (Anybody can get it mane)
This is on some extra shit
Like straight up exorcist
Flip it hold it turn it fold it
Rip it like Hulk Hogan shirt
Go go berserk freak the beat I make her squirt
Hot boy like Turk but from the outskirts
Mind on my money (Money)
Niggas looking funny (Funny)
Shoot him Buggs Bunny
Blow out his whole tummy (Whew)
For thinking he big and I got shortcomings
Put him on ice leave that boy cool running
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here
Bitch I'm so immaculate
Bitch I'm so extravagant
Hoe this ain't no accident (Yeah)
How I'm killing these rappers dem (Doing it on purpose)
What you know bout dis here (Huh)
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here (Huh)
What you know bout dis here
Bitch I'm so immaculate
Bitch I'm so extravagant (Yeah)
Hoe this ain't no accident
How I'm killing these rappers dem (Uh)
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Yeah I'm back like the 45
At they necks like bow ties
I done had it with these tough guys
We don't see 'em 'til the beef dies
Subsides we one up on the upside
All that talk don't get bug eyes
Better duck when them slugs fly (Hey)
This that mobster music
These niggas ain't hustlers no more
They rather just be users
Drug abusers acting bad behind computers
Typing about how they some shooters
Shooters shooters shooters bang
But I'm off that cause I'm too clean
Stay flyer than Jet Li
Whoop your ass like Bruce Leroy
I'm the real McCoy
Fools think that they on this
By the time they is I'm beyond it
Bruh gone with that dumbness
It's contagious and you dumb sick
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here
Bitch I'm so immaculate
Bitch I'm so extravagant
Hoe this ain't no accident (Yeah)
How I'm killing these rappers dem (Doing it on purpose)
What you know bout dis here (Huh)
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here (Huh)
What you know bout dis here
Bitch I'm so immaculate
Bitch I'm so extravagant (Yeah)
Hoe this ain't no accident
How I'm killing these rappers dem (Uh)
Back to back to back to back
Running shit might have an asthma attack
Flip that bread acrobatics
Pull my own strings Lenny Kravitz
At these rappers throats automatic
Buried a lot 21 Savage
Anthrax I am the total package
Bring it to your door let you have it (Anybody can get it mane)
This is on some extra shit
Like straight up exorcist
Flip it hold it turn it fold it
Rip it like Hulk Hogan shirt
Go go berserk freak the beat I make her squirt
Hot boy like Turk but from the outskirts
Mind on my money (Money)
Niggas looking funny (Funny)
Shoot him Buggs Bunny
Blow out his whole tummy (Whew)
For thinking he big and I got shortcomings
Put him on ice leave that boy cool running
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here
Bitch I'm so immaculate
Bitch I'm so extravagant
Hoe this ain't no accident (Yeah)
How I'm killing these rappers dem (Doing it on purpose)
What you know bout dis here (Huh)
What you know bout dis here
What you know bout dis here (Huh)
What you know bout dis here
Bitch I'm so immaculate
Bitch I'm so extravagant (Yeah)
Hoe this ain't no accident
How I'm killing these rappers dem (Uh)
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Writer: Selwyn James
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