'Bout That (Let Me Know)

How does it feel bein' next to you
I wanna know how, just let me know

I got them diamonds on my neck, I'm so icey
I think they like Sig', in them white tees
Them SB jeans, sneaks is me
Dark green with the camouflage print

Fake Willies wanna know what's the damage I spent
On that new V-Twizzy, grown man with no fence
Roughly the cost about three bricks off
Cooked up then bagged in trays, have a nice day

I'm in my bag and I'm havin' it my way
Sick of the floss, sick of cars, you n*ggas car-sick
Sick of seein' Sig' in them large whips
No plates and offended, temp plates in the window

If you could see the garage I back in there
n*ggas grind all summer then be crack in the winter
I'm never cracked, one number I'm back in, yeah
It's always Mac, n*gga the top spender

Just check your boy out in all his splendor
How I grind in the winter, cop up in the spring
Wait for the summer to show off my new things
And in the fall, I do just that, I fall back

And listen to the rumors on how I'm all that
You see this sh*t? Boy, I copped all that
Yes, I can cover the bet as you should
However do you want it just drop it's all good

Money, cars, cash, clothes
Beans says if you bout that sh*t then let me know
If you bout that sh*t then let me know
If you bout that sh*t then let me know

Money, cars, cash, clothes
Baby girl, if you bout that sh*t then let me know
If you bout that sh*t then let me know
If you bout that sh*t then let me know

I show you how to do this, dude
I done turned more blocks into Rubik's Cube
You boy, let off shots from that newest tool
Then I skate on cops in that newest cruise

I'm rich boy, ah, look at here
Blow up icey and rich but your jewels ain't lookin' clear
I show you lil' dudes how to cook a square
And how to grind it to the limit when you push it, yeah

You don't want it with Sig', I pull your card out
You ain't got no b*tches now bring them broads out
We can go chip for chip, I pull some large out
Or go whip for whip, I bring them cars out

Bring the Benz out, bring the Aston-Mart' out
Porsche Box' or the drop top Ferrar' out
Bring the old school six-fours out, coops to the four doors out
Cool and Dre, bring the chorus out

Money, cars, cash, clothes
Beans says if you bout that sh*t then let me know
If you bout that sh*t then let me know
If you bout that sh*t then let me know

Money, cars, cash, clothes
Baby girl, if you bout that sh*t then let me know
If you bout that sh*t then let me know
If you bout that sh*t then let me know

However do you want it, b*tch, I ain't stutter
You f*ckin' with that dude
Man, I lay 'em gutted that n*gga 'dere pop
And I done lost more work in a pot than y'all ever copped

Right cat, wrong litter box and I don't window shop
And I don't lease, I just pick and cop
I got the title to the sh*t I got
You need that work, I'm on the boat by the river dock

I put you n*ggas in a triple threat soon as I hit The Roc
n*ggas claim they ballin' but can't hit the shot
Yeah, I'm flagrant, this ain't your game kid
Stay in your lane or get your sh*t blocked, how you want it?

Money, cars, cash, clothes
Beans says if you bout that sh*t then let me know
If you bout that sh*t then let me know
If you bout that sh*t then let me know

Money, cars, cash, clothes
Baby girl, if you bout that sh*t then let me know
If you bout that sh*t then let me know
If you bout that sh*t then let me know

However do you, however do you
Gangsters, pop that sh*t and let me know