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[Chorus] Tell me what you know bout diss Tell me what you know bout dat Tell me what you know bout philps Tell me what you know bout saccs Deez niggas aint got no check Dem boys aint holdin no sacc Dem niggas dont know bout diss Dem boys dont know bout dat Heyyyyyyyyyy.. You dont know bout it (x3) Tell me what you know bout dat You dont know nuthin (x3) Tell me what you know bout dat. [Verse 1- Strap] Young nigga you dont know bout diss Young nigga you dont know bout dat Spend a couple racks on sacc, from the trap, get it right back Nigga you dont know bout nuthin, dat gas i put in my blunt Smoke zip, take a sip, pull up nigga im stunnin Hop out lookin like money, yall broke niggas juss too funny Cant even count no six-hundred cause shawty you a gotdamn dummy Well you know you aint holdin no sacc, well you know you aint holdin no strap Well you aint been in no trap, nigga everybody know STRAP [Chorus] Tell me what you know bout diss Tell me what you know bout dat Tell me what you know bout philps Tell me what you know bout saccs Deez niggas aint got no check Dem boys aint holdin no sacc Dem niggas dont know bout diss Dem boys dont know bout dat Heyyyyyyyyyy.. You dont know bout it (x3) Tell me what you know bout dat You dont know nuthin (x3) Tell me what you know bout dat. [Verse 2- Ali] Exclusive jordans and belts, i get my gucci from philps Exclusive tires on the whip, you can say im feelin myself Im all in the vip, i give the waitress a tip and I withdraw a hundred thousand and spend it all on myself My bitches thicker than milk but they short as my sleeves I got bitches in Africa i be all over seas Aint no twenties in my pocket all i keep is some g's Im a young nigga gettin it, who fuckin with me..HAAA [Chorus] Tell me what you know bout diss Tell me what you know bout dat Tell me what you know bout philps Tell me what you know bout saccs Deez niggas aint got no check Dem boys aint holdin no sacc Dem niggas dont know bout diss Dem boys dont know bout dat Heyyyyyyyyyy.. You dont know bout it (x3) Tell me what you know bout dat You dont know nuthin (x3) Tell me what you know bout dat. [Verse 3- Quez] Every car im in im in the backseat And i tell dem where to go juss like a taxi And i keep goons if you niggas try attack me And dey pull pistols out you niggas run like a track meet But im always workin you can catch me at philps plaza splursion So much shit it filled the excursion tryed to take my bitch too bad she said she a virgin mean while im with yo bitch behind the curtain...WHATCHU KNOW BOUT DAT [Chorus] Tell me what you know bout diss Tell me what you know bout dat Tell me what you know bout philps Tell me what you know bout saccs Deez niggas aint got no check Dem boys aint holdin no sacc Dem niggas dont know bout diss Dem boys dont know bout dat Heyyyyyyyyyy.. You dont know bout it (x3) Tell me what you know bout dat You dont know nuthin (x3) Tell me what you know bout dat.. |