Baby Rich - Know How I Get (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Baby Rich - Know How I Get (en) Lyrics
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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,
you know how I get
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,
I need your love
Stop all that cappin' (Stop)
I took the Wock' to Poland like Yachty,
and drunk it and don't know
what happened (Don't know)
Same shit that I told the police when
they asked 'bout that body, "I
don't know what happened" (Shh)
Bitch, I'm so fly, I gave her
jetlag and we fuckin' backseat
of the Challenger (Gone)
Told her, "Call me Abe, cause no we
not Lincoln, I don't see your name
on the calendar" (Hell nah)
Way too convinced they don't
want me to win, they payin'
the ref if you ask me
The whip like a Taxi, I'm pickin'
up bitches, they pay me wit' head
in the backseat (Let’s go)
She said she a model, but ain't been
in Vogue, so she get the seats
in the nosebleed (Let’s go)
I'm sittin' in front where
the coach be (Coach be)
Yeah
You've been askin' all these questions,
now I got some time
Way that I've been feelin',
girl, tonight you mines
Gettin' to that money,
watch it multiply
It ain't no secret girl you—
You know how I get when I see
my account (Cha-ching)
Remember them times when a nigga had
nothin' and I used to sleep on
the couch (Sleep on the couch)
But now she see zeros and zeros
and zeros, and now I'm here
dickin' her out (Goddamn)
I'm tossin' her ass around
From car to the bed to bed to
the kitchen, to back to the bed
now we back on the couch
Back of the 'bach, she ain't ever seen
nothin' this nice, she don't know how
to act around me (Act around me)
She know I'm fuckin' her friend and
she got a man, but she player,
she keepin' it P (Keepin' it P)
I can't be fuckin' on fans,
got too many bands, so I'm
only gon' fuck with elites
I gotta come in again, again
and again, beat it up
like Muhammad Ali, huh
Bein' this status, I average
a quarter a month
Bitch, I ain't passing my blunt
I'm tryna lock in the stu',
'til I go number one
Zooted, gon' go to the top
I'm tryna shit on my exes
and stand on my opps
I got a beam on a Glock
Niggas be thinkin' shit sweet,
'til a nigga get popped, boom
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