Well Known lyrics
by Jay Critch
[Chorus]
She well known, gotta keep the windows tinted
I'm well known, gotta keep the windows tinted
Back in N.Y.C., she like damn, it's been a minute
She come with some racks with her, she my friend with benefits
And you talking cash sh*t, OK, now I'm interested
Keep that Business on the low, hold it down, they listening
She got a pretty pink pus*y, hit it off a pink [?]
Diamonds booming in the dark, I still see the vision
[Verse 1]
I just pulled up in that what the f*ck? Who is that?
I dropped five bands right on the floor, booby trap
They be on that lame sh*t, I just can't be cool with that
Need to take that ice off, need to call your jewler back
I'vе been going too fast, hope this drank slow me up
I got Goiard bags in the big body trucks
In Miami, wе got bad b*tches waiting for us
Double cup, could've got you [?] pay for some [?]
I changed my ways, and they start changing up
I guess they want me the same, they don't want me to go up
That sh*t caught me by surprise, should've knew that from the jump
And my baddy in the A, keep her hair and nails done
[Chorus]
She well known, gotta keep the windows tinted
I'm well known, gotta keep the windows tinted
Back in N.Y.C., she like damn, it's been a minute
She come with some racks with her, she my friend with benefits
And you talking cash sh*t, OK, now I'm interested
Keep that Business on the low, hold it down, they listening
She got a pretty pink pus*y, hit it off a pink [?]
Diamonds booming in the dark, I still see the vision
[Verse 2]
[?] don't know that she a staple
Pull up chrome hearts, looking like the Hell's Angels
But shorty a demon, hell raiser
And that pus*y shocking, it's like taisers
Money talking, all of my exchanges
Said she love the hood favorite, green on me, got aikors
Ain't playing with that paper
Tonight, I got higher than usual
[?] like cubical
Spinning these hoes like hoola hoops
Spinning these hoes like hoola hoops
[Chorus]
She well known, gotta keep the windows tinted
I'm well known, gotta keep the windows tinted
Back in N.Y.C., she like damn, it's been a minute
She come with some racks with her, she my friend with benefits
And you talking cash sh*t, OK, now I'm interested
Keep that Business on the low, hold it down, they listening
She got a pretty pink pus*y, hit it off a pink [?]
Diamonds booming in the dark, I still see the vision