This is a song about "They know"

These hoes are bad and they know

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

And now they leaving cause they know i came,

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

Talking like they know me/ but little do they know

By the way, they don't know

We still ride though

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Little does he know what they think when they walk by him

I flash smiles at the mean looks

And all they know is books

Why you call me back? don't lie

They just wanna know "why"