作曲 : Philip I Clark
Got a sweet Asian chick, she go Lo Mein
You know me, you know man, you know me
Every time you try to forget who I am
I'll be right there to remind you again
You know me (pow! pow!), you know me
Said I'm just tryna swim in something wetter than the ocean
Faded off a double cup, I'm mixing up the potion
All I wanna do is make that money and make **** ****
It just seem like ****** tryna sound like all my old ****
Everybody knows it, all these ****** know me
Platinum off a mixtape, sipping on that *******
Pour it in my trophies, roll until my nose bleed
I'ma keep on singing while I'm burning up that OG
All my ****** get it,they make money all alone
Rock a chain around they neck, making sure I'm getting home
When I travel 'round the globe, make a couple mil' a show
And I come back to my city, I **** every girl I know
Used to walk around with a slouch, had a mattress on the floor
Now my **** straight
Eating all day, tryna lose weight
That good ***, we'll sweat it out
Hotel bed springs, we'll wear it out
I ain't gotta tell you 'cause
You know me, you know me
You know man, you know me
Every time you try to forget who I am
I'll be right there to remind you again
You know me (pow! pow!), you know me
Why don't you shake some, shake somethin'
For the Don? Don't you break nothin', break nothin'
Baby girl, won't you work some, work somethin'
For the Don? Don't you hurt nothin', hurt nothin'
Big girl, won't you shake some, shake somethin'
For the Don? Don't you break nothin', break nothin'
Baby girl, won't you work some, work somethin'
For the Don? don't you hurt nothin', hurt nothin'
'Cause you know me, they know me
You ain't know me, now you know me
Recommend play my song on the radio
You too busy tryna find that blue-eyed soul
I let my black hair grow and my **** smoke
And I swear too much on the regular
We gon' let them hits fly, we gon' let it go
If it ain't XO then it gotta go
I just won a new award for a kids show
Talking 'bout a face numbing off a bag of blow
I'm like, goddamn, *****, I am not a Teen Choice
Goddamn, *****, I am not a bleach boy
Whip game, make a ***** understand though
Got that Hannibal, Silence of the Lambo
Hit the gas so hard make it rotate
All my ****** blew up like a propane
All these R&B ****** be so lame
Got a sweet Asian chick, she go Lo Mein
You know me, you know man, you know me
Every time you try to forget who I
作曲 : Philip I Clark
Got a sweet Asian chick, she go Lo Mein
You know me, you know man, you know me
Every time you try to forget who I am
I'll be right there to remind you again
You know me (pow! pow!), you know me
Said I'm just tryna swim in something wetter than the ocean
Faded off a double cup, I'm mixing up the potion
All I wanna do is make that money and make **** ****
It just seem like ****** tryna sound like all my old ****
Everybody knows it, all these ****** know me
Platinum off a mixtape, sipping on that *******
Pour it in my trophies, roll until my nose bleed
I'ma keep on singing while I'm burning up that OG
All my ****** get it,they make money all alone
Rock a chain around they neck, making sure I'm getting home
When I travel 'round the globe, make a couple mil' a show
And I come back to my city, I **** every girl I know
Used to walk around with a slouch, had a mattress on the floor
Now my **** straight
Eating all day, tryna lose weight
That good ***, we'll sweat it out
Hotel bed springs, we'll wear it out
I ain't gotta tell you 'cause
You know me, you know me
You know man, you know me
Every time you try to forget who I am
I'll be right there to remind you again
You know me (pow! pow!), you know me
Why don't you shake some, shake somethin'
For the Don? Don't you break nothin', break nothin'
Baby girl, won't you work some, work somethin'
For the Don? Don't you hurt nothin', hurt nothin'
Big girl, won't you shake some, shake somethin'
For the Don? Don't you break nothin', break nothin'
Baby girl, won't you work some, work somethin'
For the Don? don't you hurt nothin', hurt nothin'
'Cause you know me, they know me
You ain't know me, now you know me
Recommend play my song on the radio
You too busy tryna find that blue-eyed soul
I let my black hair grow and my **** smoke
And I swear too much on the regular
We gon' let them hits fly, we gon' let it go
If it ain't XO then it gotta go
I just won a new award for a kids show
Talking 'bout a face numbing off a bag of blow
I'm like, goddamn, *****, I am not a Teen Choice
Goddamn, *****, I am not a bleach boy
Whip game, make a ***** understand though
Got that Hannibal, Silence of the Lambo
Hit the gas so hard make it rotate
All my ****** blew up like a propane
All these R&B ****** be so lame
Got a sweet Asian chick, she go Lo Mein
You know me, you know man, you know me
Every time you try to forget who I