This is a song about "What you know about me"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Yeah homie what you know bout me?

What you know about bein’ broke, seein’ people dealin’ coke,

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

You know what turns me on

That's word to my mom

We all know what your about, so you keep ya bitch ass up on that seat

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

And thats the funny thing about me, you never know what to expect

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all

Tell me something you know about me

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready