Belly - You Know lyrics

[Intro – Young Thug] Metro Boomin want some more n***a [Verse 1 – NAV] I used to hate going back to cla** in the same clothes Now, I don’t wear s**t twice ’cause popping tags is all I know She said, (You’ve been gone for too long, I know that you been f*****g hoes) But I been in the studio ’cause chasing bags is all I know Me and Metro popping addys, been up for four nights in a row All you gotta do is text the addy and I’ma fill this b***h with dope Everytime I show off I want a hundred or better for a show Used to have one pair of Jordan’s Now I wear designer on my toes Remember that b***h ain’t wanna f**k me Now I got a phone that be filled up with hoes I used to have to wear the same shirt Now I got a closet full of clothes Most of my homies still doing dirt and they on a roll selling dope Body can’t even cross over the border, said he wanna join me on the road [Pre-Hook/Chorus – NAV] All this money got you in your feelings I just copped a coupe to cop the ceiling, oh yeah When you leave town, your b***h can’t wait to see me, oh yeah You know everything about me, you wanna be me, oh yeah [Hook/Chorus – NAV] I blew a check, you know I bought a whip, you know I f****d your b***h, you know I’m getting rich, you know Bought a ice chain, you know Bought designer frames and you know I pop and I sip, you know Get the bag and I dip, you know [Verse 2 – Belly] You don’t know what to do with it Heard it only go two minutes You been acting brand new with it B***h you know I know who hit it Girl I’ma f**k you ’til the room spinning Block hot, you was cool with it New crib with the pool in it S**t ain’t the same without you in it Always knew you would switch on me Thought my mind was playing tricks on me (?) and the big rollies I was big homies’ big homie Cage me up, I turn Mick Foley 15 with the bricks on me Millionaire with the stick on me Got the sauce, got the drip on me Versace sweater, Gucci (?)s on it Mink rug, spilling drinks on it I was broke just the other day This type of s**t make you think, don’t it I made a list of all the hoes I hit Stone the s**t just so I don’t forget Once I really get a hold of it I ain’t ever letting go of it (No!) [Pre-Hook/Chorus – NAV] All this money got you in your feelings I just copped a coupe to cop the ceiling, oh yeah When you leave town, your b***h can’t wait to see me, oh yeah You know everything about me, you wanna be me, oh yeah [Hook/Chorus – NAV] I blew a check, you know I bought a whip, you know I f****d your b***h, you know I’m getting rich, you know Bought a ice chain, you know Bought designer frames and you know I pop and I sip, you know Get the bag and I dip, you know