Brett Michael - What You Know Freestyle lyrics

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Brett Michael - What You Know Freestyle lyrics

What you know ‘bout riding low key in that Honda, moved up to the Chevy like what you know about that? I know all about that. What you know ‘bout grew up in the ghetto, sent me off to college but I stay on instrumentals, what you know about that? I know all about that. What you know ‘bout smoking three five a day, maintaining that three five GPA, what you know about? I know all about that. What you know ‘bout smoking in the lunch room? Smoke and then I k** it on the track like I'm a run soon, if she tripping I eat her like she a mushroom, tell her come over she said that I'm a come soon, got that p**y wet as a monsoon, nickname my dick the little monster cause that dude got her p**y terrified, she s**ed my master card, looked at me and said it was verified, she scared to die, but the funny thing is she ain't lived yet, getting touched by her daddy back in that corvette, I torn that man face off, no john Travolta Nicholas cage, the who*e I got base off, no Whitney Houston no jimmy page, I'm over the hills and far away, on a stairway to heaven brah, I got all day, and shawty gotta rock the Kashmir, that black dog with a whole lot of love and cash near, I stay with dimes, I'm the cashier, either you dazed and confused or you bring cash here, nickel city records reppin', Brett Mike, B' Easy