Quez (of Travis Porter) - Ya Know It Lyrics
(Hook)Young east niggasYou know I’m getting that shit for realKnow I’m rockin all designers, give a ***** bout how you feelKnow that Rollie all gold, know my diamonds all realKnow that gas super strong, know my pot is double CYou know it(Verse)I got all this gold on me, I done lock on Mr. TAll these *****es come here, Aston Martin, don’t forget the feeShe walked inside my crib, she said my shit look like it’s BloomingdaleDamn no shit like getting flyFashion killer, give em hellAin’t in set but I keep me a rocketQuit drink lean like a alcoholicAll done fall up under that depositBig bank roll, ain’t never need a walletUh, I don’t pop molly, how about MCM?Bad *****es in the club, ***** now look at himI’m ballin, I’m ballin like I hit the lottoAston Martin, settin trends, why you niggas follow?I’mma cop that Aston Martin, you know that Murcielago30 years on and still in the silver Rolls(Hook)Young east niggasYou know I’m getting that shit for realKnow I’m rockin all designers, give a ***** bout how you feelKnow that Rollie all gold, know my diamonds all realKnow that gas super strong, know my pot is double CYou know it(Verse)East side nigga, that Columbia drive niggaMr. let em fly nigga, I know you terrified niggaBetter run and hide nigga, better stay inside niggaI’m with Ashton in that Aston, on 285 niggaBig face hunnits, make a ***** go crazySpend a check in hunnitsI ain’t even know when sheCuz I’m sippin lean, I’m sippin lean, I’m sippin leanMy niggas rollin green, they rollin green, they rollin greenCome on ***** with the team,You better come and get yo *****esBefore she get behind the tentBet she *****in with a real nigga, you can’t pay her rentBut I do not give her money, I just pass her to this clique uh(Hook)Young east niggasYou know I’m getting that shit for realKnow I’m rockin all designers, give a ***** bout how you feelKnow that Rollie all gold, know my diamonds all realKnow that gas super strong, know my pot is double CYou know it
