You know lyrics

See low we know

I’m sitting on leather I’m a winner

If I crap out the strap out

Cause I snap right back to the beginning nigga

You know I will let it pop front if you want bitch I will make it hot

You know you think you ill but you not

You will need a tombstone you will need a plot, yeah

I peep what niggas hate through my peripherals

Boy if I leave this club back to the car I got some shit for you

Want party? We can paint the town red

Them bottles ain’t shit to me a nigga got bread

I’m big money big business I love it

For the bad bitches with big asses and the budgets I’m the boss

Until you know shit is going how it got to go

I don’t want talk tonight I might just buy the hoes

My pleasure principle spender’s expense

First I’m happy then she happy then she can pay the rent

It’s nothing to a nigga when he up

But when they down I bet you he won’t give up at your bump

Flipping will catch your attitude ‘like bitch what the fuck you want from a nigga huh?, you fucking up nigga huh?’

Look girl you know you sitting on a gold mine

Fuck with them other niggas think you so fine

My flow hotter than the gun after that clip done

Don’t care about the sit you claim mother fuck the finger bang

I hang around with hustlers and hoodlums that party get the popping

Then we beefing and we shooting

Let’s party like it’s 1999 flat top [?]

Swag going back in time

I got it locked they can’t ignore it

My nigga know some bullshit I’m all for it

Don seven sixty leaning

Chrome clean spend a nigga scheming trying to hit a lick

Them victim niggas thinking damn why me

I’m thinking why these niggas never try me

Maybe they feel the vibe they know a nigga lie

I let it off inside and outside

The club rocking it’s on tonight

Them bottle’s popping we getting right

• Artist:50 Cent
• Album:Animal Ambition (2014)