8Ball, Devius - Er'Body Kno' Me lyrics
[8Ball, Devius - Er'Body Kno' Me lyrics]
Oh yeah'! You know what time it is BITCH
It's Ted DiBiase, 8 Ways Entertainment
M-Gang GC we gettin to the money my nigga
You KNOWWWWW!
Er'body kno' me
(yup) if you don't it don't matter (NOOOO)
Pull up to the club
(club) trunk on rattle (rattle)
I came hurr alone
(hey) I'm leavin wit'cha daughter (ayyy)
We agreed after six mixed drinks
That I bought here
Bitch I party like a rock star
No it ain't the Shop Boyz
Call yourself a baller
What the fuck you got a top for
Hit the scene, lookin like a mill'
Polo wears hang, I was fresh befo' the deal
Force Ones icy, fresh up out the box
They can't wait to see what DiBiase
Drove up on the lot it'll be the old school
With the outrageous wheels
Or the whip with funny doors and
The engine in the rear
Meanwhile I'm at the bar
Give me straight Patron shots
Then I'm on the danceflo'
While they pop lock and drop
Boy don't let the jewels fool ya
They ain't searched me at the door
I just came to two step and
Then leave with a whore
M-Gang the team (team) GC the squad (squad)
Ay them 8 Ways niggas known
To rip a track apart
I might hit the VIP so they
Can stare at the chain
And my ear, and my wrist
And the glare off my rang
Yup, money getter
Hustlers need it just to function
Montana did it
That's the reason why the beat is bumpin
Eightball, I've been raw since the first days
A Bad Boy and the President of 8 Ways
City to city pretty women jock my swagger
I'm movin slow cause I got purple
Stuff off in my cup my chain swangin
Thang blangin like a chandelier
2008 Ways, yeah player that's my year
We rollin like we dropped the
Best sack of double stack
Bowlin ball paint, big truck
What did you expect
M Town representer, lifestyle of a winner
Seersucker in the summer
Black mink for the winter
Spinners old, real money ride big chrome
And have women in kitchens
Cookin in big homes
It's dead wrong, me and DiBiase murder songs
And this right here is fin'
To be your next ringtone
It's Ted DiBiase, 8 Ways Entertainment
M-Gang GC we gettin to the money my nigga
You KNOWWWWW!
Er'body kno' me
(yup) if you don't it don't matter (NOOOO)
Pull up to the club
(club) trunk on rattle (rattle)
I came hurr alone
(hey) I'm leavin wit'cha daughter (ayyy)
We agreed after six mixed drinks
That I bought here
Bitch I party like a rock star
No it ain't the Shop Boyz
Call yourself a baller
What the fuck you got a top for
Hit the scene, lookin like a mill'
Polo wears hang, I was fresh befo' the deal
Force Ones icy, fresh up out the box
They can't wait to see what DiBiase
Drove up on the lot it'll be the old school
With the outrageous wheels
Or the whip with funny doors and
The engine in the rear
Meanwhile I'm at the bar
Give me straight Patron shots
Then I'm on the danceflo'
While they pop lock and drop
Boy don't let the jewels fool ya
They ain't searched me at the door
I just came to two step and
Then leave with a whore
M-Gang the team (team) GC the squad (squad)
Ay them 8 Ways niggas known
To rip a track apart
I might hit the VIP so they
Can stare at the chain
And my ear, and my wrist
And the glare off my rang
Yup, money getter
Hustlers need it just to function
Montana did it
That's the reason why the beat is bumpin
Eightball, I've been raw since the first days
A Bad Boy and the President of 8 Ways
City to city pretty women jock my swagger
I'm movin slow cause I got purple
Stuff off in my cup my chain swangin
Thang blangin like a chandelier
2008 Ways, yeah player that's my year
We rollin like we dropped the
Best sack of double stack
Bowlin ball paint, big truck
What did you expect
M Town representer, lifestyle of a winner
Seersucker in the summer
Black mink for the winter
Spinners old, real money ride big chrome
And have women in kitchens
Cookin in big homes
It's dead wrong, me and DiBiase murder songs
And this right here is fin'
To be your next ringtone