I Know You Not lyrics

[Chorus: SahBabii & Demon Child]
Woah, pull out that Glock and I'm poppin' the top
All of these b*tches be all on my c*ck
Post a pic with me, I bet you get blocked
I'm Grim Reaper, baby, you know you'll get shot
Swipin' the plug, I put rocks in my sock
I might just drop a four up in my pop
pus*y is open, I'm never gon' knock
These b*tches just hoes, they never been thots
Leave that boy hot and I bet he gon' rot
Pull up with choppers, you swear we the SWAT
Wipin' his nose and I'm leavin' no snot
Play with my money, we f*ck up the block
Tie your ass up, ship your wife in a box
Won't give a f*ck, we gon' shoot at the cops
I'm Demon Child in the 9 with the mob
Load up them sticks, put them nuts on the Glock

[Verse 1: Demon Child & SahBabii]
Talkin' that gangster sh*t, I know you not
Wild life, n*gga, you know you'll get popped
Screamin' no murder, these n*ggas ain't heard of
Play with my money, I bet you get murdered
We carry thirties, we shootin', Steph Curry
All of my n*ggas ain't ever got worried
I'm tryna f*ck, ho, skip the flirtin'
Put that di*k in our mouth, slurp like a slurpy
I only see money, these b*tches gettin' blurry
Skrrt, every time I hit the curb
Hunnid round drum, n*gga, we go bezerk
[?] gon' flip it if I say the word
I'm stupid geeked like a motherf*ckin' nerd
Run up a check, this is life of the purp
Back to back, back to back, poppin' a Perc
All of my n*ggas are fly like a bird
[Pre-Chorus: Demon Child & SahBabii]
I want the Monifah (I want the Monifah)
I keep a heater (I keep a heater)
My b*tch is a diva (My b*tch is a diva)
We kick it like Fifa (We kick it like Fifa)
Yeah, my n*ggas don't play, they ready to eat you (Yeah)
And I keep a K, I'm ready to feed you (Yeah)
Bullets, they big, they look like tater tots
Got rid of my wallet and got me a knot
These b*tches too nosy, they look like Yung Joc
Came from the bottom like I am The Rock
Talkin' that gangster sh*t, I know you not
I know you not, I know you not
I know you not, I know you not
I know you not, I know you not

[Chorus: SahBabii & Demon Child]
Woah, pull out that Glock and I'm poppin' the top
All of these b*tches be all on my c*ck
Post a pic with me, I bet you get blocked
I'm Grim Reaper, baby, you know you'll get shot
Swipin' the plug, I put rocks in my sock
I might just drop a four up in my pop
pus*y is open, I'm never gon' knock
These b*tches just hoes, they never been thots
Leave that boy hot and I bet he gon' rot
Pull up with choppers, you swear we the SWAT
Wipin' his nose and I'm leavin' no snot
Play with my money, we f*ck up the block
Tie your ass up, ship your wife in a box
Won't give a f*ck, we gon' shoot at the cops
I'm Demon Child in the 9 with the mob
Load up them sticks, put them nuts on the Glock
[Verse 2: Demon Child & SahBabii]
I might spend a whole thing on some Balenciagas
My girl look so fly, she got Dolce Gabbana
These b*tches keep choosin', my jewelry gon' blind 'em
My n*ggas catch more cases than your honor
I don't got no problems
I jumped in the water with piranhas
I'm finna f*ck up some commas
I'm finna f*ck up the summer
I'm finna f*ck on your mama
You want me? Then come through the jungle
Like a anaconda
f*cked on your b*tch and I bought her bundles
b*tch, I am Zeus and I got the thunder
Racks in my jeans, I can't have the hunnids
Ho, I can't cuff you, just bein' honest
That ho gave me brain, left that b*tch mindless
I'ma kill her with kindness
All of my n*ggas be silent, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Demon Child & SahBabii]
I want the Monifah (I want the Monifah)
I keep a heater (I keep a heater)
My b*tch is a diva (My b*tch is a diva)
We kick it like Fifa (We kick it like Fifa)
Yeah, my n*ggas don't play, they ready to eat you (Yeah)
And I keep a K, I'm ready to feed you (Yeah)
Bullets, they big, they look like tater tots
Got rid of my wallet and got me a knot
These b*tches too nosy, they look like Yung Joc
Came from the bottom like I am The Rock
Talkin' that gangster sh*t, I know you not
I know you not, I know you not
I know you not, I know you not
I know you not, I know you not
[Chorus: SahBabii & Demon Child]
Woah, pull out that Glock and I'm poppin' the top
All of these b*tches be all on my c*ck
Post a pic with me, I bet you get blocked
I'm Grim Reaper, baby, you know you'll get shot
Swipin' the plug, I put rocks in my sock
I might just drop a four up in my pop
pus*y is open, I'm never gon' knock
These b*tches just hoes, they never been thots
Leave that boy hot and I bet he gon' rot
Pull up with choppers, you swear we the SWAT
Wipin' his nose and I'm leavin' no snot
Play with my money, we f*ck up the block
Tie your ass up, ship your wife in a box
Won't give a f*ck, we gon' shoot at the cops
I'm Demon Child in the 9 with the mob
Load up them sticks, put them nuts on the Glock