Текст песни Know What I'm Doin' - Birdman & Lil Wayne feat. Rick Ross & T-Pain
x2:
T-Pain]
Yeah
(I
got
the
shoes
wit'
the
matchin'
fit
check)
Yeah
(I
got
them
jewels
lookin'
phat
around
my
neck)
Yeah
(Take
a
picture)
Click
click
(Take
a
picture)
click
click
(Check
me
out!)
Yeah
I
know
what
I'm
doin'
1:
Rick
Ross]
Started
wit'
a
nick
then
I
seen
a
hundred
bricks
Started
on
a
corner
now
a
nigga
106
Heroin
ain't
quiet
nah
you
can't
quiet
mine
I
got
the
whole
dirty
south
in
line
buyin'
mine
You
know
I
gotta
shine
you
just
bezzle
yours
I
Fifty-carat
mine
I'm
fuckin'
several
whores
When
you
hear
the
(brrrr)
you
know
I
got
the
sack
'Cause
when
I
hit
the
(brrrr)
he
always
got
the
packs
M-I-Yayo
I'm
gettin'
cake
hoe
If
you
don't
love
Cash
Money
you
can
stay
broke
Fifty
on
the
chain
twenty
for
the
piece
A
grand
for
the
bitch
the
whip
is
not
a
lease
You
know
I'm
stuntin'
hard
Phantom
in
the
front
yard
Put
Ross
on
the
front
just
to
front
hard
Cash
Money
money
comin'
on
freight
liners
Cash
Money
got
me
buyin'
these
great
diamonds
x2:
T-Pain]
2:
Birdman]
We
got
the
swine
wit'
the
suede
on
top
The
money
keep
a-comin'
nigga
peep
the
droptops
The
white
keep
cookin'
and
the
beige
raw
rock
And
we
flip
the
whole
bird
mama
cookin'
out
the
pots
Keep
the
tool
in
my
hand
'cause
we
get
it
'round
the
clock
Untangle
few
knots
but
we
still
flood
the
blocks
Them
niggaz
poppin'
shit
but
they
know
we
stay
cocked
And
if
they
ever
play
wit'
me
I'm
gettin'
another
till
dropped
250
on
the
grill
spent
the
same
on
the
watch
Them
hoes
see
us
winnin'
so
you
know
they
gon'
flock
I
bought
another
island
wit'
them
foreign
head
lights
I
scored
a
hundred
birds
and
they
flew
the
same
night
Them
laws
keep
a-watchin'
so
we
shinin'
so
bright
Got
the
tags
on
the
windows
and
them
brand
new
bikes
Big
Money
Heavyweight
nigga
that's
my
life
Neighborhood
superstars
got
the
candy
on
the
whips
and
the
bike
nigga
x2:
T-Pain]
3:
Lil
Wayne]
Started
wit'
some
hubbers
12
years
old
Maan
I
swear
to
God
I
was
12
years
old
My
mama
didn't
know
and
Stunna
ain't
know
'bout
it
'Til
the
day
I
got
shot
they
found
some
money
in
my
pocket
Yeah...
I
know
a
nigga
named
Big
Rufus
that'll
break
ya
off
Them
niggaz
runnin'
up
the
terminal
we
takin'
off
They
say
that
money
turn
a
model
bitch
into
a
dog
And
I
got
a
couple
Eva
Pigfords
in
my
backyard
Nigga
I
mack
hard
bitch
I'm
a
bad
boy
Fuck
a
security
guard
I
turn
'em
into
track
stars
You
know
my
name
baby
that's
Weezy
Fuckin'
Baby
And
if
that
nigga
hatin'
on
ya
then
fuck
him
baby
I
tell
'em
fuck
'em
girl
18
inch
windows
in
my
crib
you'll
see
the
whole
world
Bitch
what
you
tryna
do?
I
haven't
spent
a
check
yet
off
Tha
Carter
2
I
am
that
fuckin'
dude
now
who
the
fuck
are
you?
x2:
T-Pain]
1 Like Father Like Son
2 1st Key
3 Stuntin' Like My Daddy (Radio Edit)
4 Over Here Hustlin'
5 Loyalty
6 You Ain't Know
7 Family Rules
8 Don't Die
9 Respect
10 About All That
11 Cali Dro
12 High
13 No More
14 Get That Money
15 Army Gunz
16 Leather So Soft
17 Out the Pound
18 Ain't Worried Bout Sh*t
19 Know What I'm Doin'
20 Protector
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