Birdman & Lil Wayne – Know What I'm Doin' (feat. Rick Ross & T-Pain) Lyrics

Birdman & Lil Wayne – Know What I'm Doin' (feat. Rick Ross & T-Pain) Lyrics
Know What I'm Doin'
Birdman & Lil Wayne (feat. Rick Ross & T-Pain)
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    "Know What I'm Doin'." - Birdman & Lil Wayne (feat. Rick Ross & T-Pain)

    Album: Like Father, Like Son (Deluxe Edition)
    Track No: 08
    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'
    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'
    Started with a nick then I seen a hundred bricks
    Started on a corner, now a **** one oh six
    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 brrr, you know I got the sack
    Cause when I hit the brrr, he always got the packs
    M-I-Yayo I'm gettin' cake, ho
    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 just to front hard
    Cash Money money comin' on freight liners
    Cash Money got me buyin' these great diamonds
    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'
    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'
    We got the swine with the suede on top
    The money keep a comin' ****, peep the drop tops
    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 **** poppin' shit but they know we stay cocked
    And if they ever play with me, I'm gettin' another tear dropped
    Two-fifty on the grill, spent the same on the watch
    Them hoes see us winnin' so you know they gon' flock
    I bought another island with 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 ****, that's my life
    Neighborhood superstars got the candy on the whips
    And the bike ****
    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'
    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'
    Started with some hubbers, twelve years old
    Man, I swear to God I was twelve years old
    My mama didn't know and Stunna ain't know 'bout it
    Till the day I got shot, they found some money in my pocket
    Yeah, I know a **** named Big Rufus that'll break ya off
    Them **** 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
    **** I mack hard, bitch, I'm a bad boy
    Fuck the security guard, I turn 'em into track stars
    You know my name, baby, that's Weezy fuckin' baby
    And if that **** hatin' on ya then fuck him, baby
    I tell 'em fuck 'em girl
    Eighteen inch windows in my crib
    You'll see the whole world, bitch what you tryin' a do?
    I haven't spent a check yet off Tha Carter II
    I am that fuckin' dude, now who the fuck are you?
    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'
    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'

    Writer(s): B. Williams, D. Carter, W. Roberts, Faheem Najm & T-Mix.

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