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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Webbie
Webbie
Vocals
Young Dro
Young Dro
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
D'Juan Hart
D'Juan Hart
Songwriter
Byron D Thomas
Byron D Thomas
Songwriter
Webster Gradney Jr.
Webster Gradney Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mannie Fresh
Mannie Fresh
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Webbie... Trill E.N.T.... Young Savage
Ohhh I'm a motherfucking fool
Check me out
**** my wrist my wrist a fool a fool
And my neck my neck is too is too
Yeah I know I know I know I know
You got it straight... lil boo
And with them lips... she get loose
Yeah I know I know I know I know I know
**** you'z a hoe... **** I'm showroom floor, lambo door, 24's bad bitch pro
Purple weed, smoke pure white dope, type a **** you ain't never seen before
She's so G code, thick doe, beast mode
Mane a **** wrist froze & it ain't even much cold
Sittin low, another ticket it'll be all a **** need
One of them bitches pull me over and fuck up all a **** weed
I got all the lil freaks callin all a **** thiefs
Tellin lies to em whatever that it takes to get me
I be blocking beating blingin phone ringin off the leash
Kids run and try to see me haters stunt and try to be me
I fuck em til they sleepy... I duck em soon I leave em
Don't trust em, I don't need em... I know you see me eatin
I made ya'll believers, I bet now ya'll believe me
I wear the trill chain round a hoe just to tease her
**** my wrist  my wrist a fool a fool
And my neck my neck is too is too
Yeah I know I know I know I know
You got it straight... lil boo
And with them lips... she get loose
Yeah I know I know I know I know
I'm Nitro, whip fill of geico
07 Kawasaki green motorcycle
When I was locked up I was goddamn ISO
Fuck you bitch I'm bad like Mich-ael
Slugs knock the meat you out yo ass like Li-po
10 grand get a **** killed with Ri-Fle
My penthouse taller than the goddamn EIF-FEL
I rap for the money but I'm used to sellin white coke
Ralph Lauren white low strategize TY-PO
Ask Jim Carey I'm a dog with Mi-lo
Might go overseas wet vet mob
I'm swimming in Aruba with the hammerhead sharks
When I whip out the benz the phantom get parked
Tote brown lines prolly get shot
Now you the type a **** prolly gettin robbed
This a ol school boy 87 sharp
**** my wrist my wrist a fool
And my Neck my neck is too
Yeah I know I know I know I know I know
I know I know I know You got it straight... lil boo
And with them lips... she get loose
Yeah I know I know I know I know
Man I'm so iced out and runnin ya mouth about a G will get you so lights out
I fuck ya hoe lights out, all on the floor at the house
But I don't go to the house cause I don't trust her at all
I had to hustle to ball... now I just thug it and ball
And they done went for my chain and I done went for they brain
Got pistols hotter than pain
My diamonds shine in the paint
Flip fliops change colors like some fools in the game
My hoes can fill up a bus, my **** pull up in trunks
Man I'm a nation wide artist... you still local as fuck
Do I sound focused of what? Man just check out the cuts
I'm feeling go head and retire I just made 21
And the doubters can keep doubting
The pouters can keep pouting
Bad bitches keep shouting
Jail **** just hold it down
Cause it ain't gon be long
Just keep on being strong
Take a picture of my motherfucking arms
**** my wrist  my wrist... a fool
And my neck my neck is too,  Yeah I know I know
I know I know I know I know I know I know
You got it straight... lil boo
And with them lips... she get loose
Yeah I know I know I know I know I know I know I know I know
Written by: B. Thomas, Byron O. Thomas, D'Juan Hart, W. Gradney
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