paroles de chanson I Know You See It - Kevin Pouya

Smokin' thrax, high as fuck
Yeah I know you see it
Couple thotties round me
Euro bitch, I know you see it
Skkkrt'n off, foreign whip
I know you see it
Drank about a half a pint
Wylin out, I know you see it
See me juggin', what you juggin'
Got me bandin' out
Goofy opp, 30 clip, then its man down
All this lean dopey dope, got me spazzin' out
In the bando doin' numbers, worth some figures now

My bitch be riding shotty that's that Kurt Cobain
If that bitch be actin up
I'm bout to catch a case
I'm juggin' out my foreign
That's the BM-Doub
I just got that work
I'm bout to double up
I'm running this shit like I'm duckin' the cops
You know that Mikey don't fuck with the opps
You shakin' too much, bitch you Michael J. Fox
Throw a bone to a bitch
Make em lick them chops
Michael Vick, bitch I came up in the dog pound
Breakin' rubber bands cause a player bout to pop out
Rubber band popper, bout it like I'm Silkk The Shocker
Hold the chopper with the Hummer
Got my money in the washer, clean it up
My main bitch do the dishes
I know you seen the gangsters hoppin' out the Expedition bitch

Aye, aye
Lets go
Nothing was the same when I was 17
I would take a giant huff, just like aubrey
Inky and Blinky pull up, get ghost
That's red and blue lights in Pacman of Atari
What would you do if you felt that most of these niggas was lying just to be king
Then when it's yo turn to be a young Simba
They wanna play Scar in the ring
Fuck all that Hakuna Matata
And peace for the stronger
I'll blueprint the game like I'm Shawn Corey Carter
That means I'm o-u-t
But dead fucking presidents represent me
Me and my ninjas are smoking on Donatello
Everything's moving in turtle time
But that's an inception of what you can dream
When you elevated and extending your mind
So if a nigga wanna play games
I'll treat this shit like Smash Bros
Hit his ass with the C right arrow
A, samus with a flame throw
In the pot is that sugar and spice with everything nice
So I'm taking the powerpuff
My eyes will be blossom when inside the bubble you know I'm in love with that buttercup nigga

All alone in the dark thinkin' bout fetti
Pockets all flat like no bubbles in the Remy
Talkin' semi incase a nigga wanna act out
Blow his back out like he [?] Lewinsky
Clock tickin', talkin' shit to my old ho
Gettin' deep throat, smokin' dope in my dojo
Everything spinnin' as I take a push up the street
80 ounces deep, drunk swervin' cussin' at police
Ridin' round town in a stolen Lamborghini
My bitch ass is fat and she look like Tahiri
Sippin' on Henny, I'm loose off the Bourbon
I'm swervin' Suburbans I might leave you worthless
I'm Beer Can Dan off of two xans
In a wasted daze, wastin days
Broad day with the K
I'm out the window like I'm James Earl
It's lit
Sandbox syndacate
Quick to Columbine some shit
I'm pullin' up & strapped up
[?] with my bottom bitch
Man I love my bottom bitch
Crack wack well that's in my backpack
Cracka bitch lookin' like Kat Stacks
Fufu opp talking down
Money on your head like a game of black jack

You ain't talkin' no college boo, then this conversation ain't with you
It's A & B
C your bitch ass out
Before I put the D in your sister
You can lick the tip but no picture
I'll put that pussy on Insta
Ima hustler baby
So I'm even accepting them nickles
Pennies and all
Won't see me they dropping they drawls
You snitch and get teared up like Jaws
Get down to the river, we droppin' you off