paroles de chanson IDK YOU - RexMula

You not my homie, don't act like you know me (Don't act like you know me)
I was clutching the heat by my doley, matter fact, niggas owe me, pussy
I put on for you niggas, I put on for the gang (I did)

No cap, let it bang
This chop, gotta kick, I call ts Lu Kang (Baow Baow Baow baow)
My heart, shit froze, like I got it straight from Johnny Dang (Ice ice)
My ooter, named Melo, that's figi shots close range (Gltt)

Right now I'm just talkin, I really be sparking (I really be sparking)
No hands when I'm parking, we shoot if he Larkin (SRK)
She think she my wife, I give her the Ls (Layder)
She ask for a bag, i take her to wells (Racks racks)

Look, I cannot brag, but she'll never tell (Shh)
But the minute she do, I'll put her through hell
Is you ready (Is you ready), we up it and pop like confetti (Baow)
I could spin ya block with a wetty, and I ain't leaving everything deady (Grah Grah boom)

If I drink Henny it's a sin, imma demon, the devil my twin (Ahhh)
I could slime a nigga just to win, but I don't, damn
You not my homie, don't act like you know me (Don't act like you know me)
I was clutching the heat by my doley, matter fact, niggas owe me, pussy

I put on for you niggas, I put on for the gang (I did)
No cap, let it bang
This chop, gotta kick, I call ts Lu Kang (Baow Baow Baow baow)
You not my homie, don't act like you know me (Don't act like you know me)

I was clutching the heat by my doley, matter fact, niggas owe me, pussy
I put on for you niggas, I put on for the gang (I did)
No cap, let it bang
This chop, gotta kick, I call ts Lu Kang (Baow Baow Baow baow)