Know Bout Me lyrics

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
I'm dressin' in too much designer
Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli
I'm dressin' in too much designer
Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli
I'm dressin' in too much designer
Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli
The VVS cover my body, my body
My body, my body, my body

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
They thinkin' they seen the Big Dipper
I hold up my arm, they seen the A'wristopher
Versace, Versace my body, they thinkin' they've seen big Christopher Wallace
I'm Peewee Longway, I'm dressed in Cavalli
I put the Deisel and OG in boxes
I keep it crippin', I'm blue'r than Roxy's
I like my b*tches Foxy, catchin' boxes
Her making me, Longway the topic
I keep the fruit, like I'm shoppin' with Tropicana
Trapaholic, Trapaholic, Trapaholic
I keep that tool'y, doubled down with ammo
They callin' me John Dillinger or Rambo
You actin' like Sosa, they move when I say so
On my command, they let the AK go
Dressed in Cavalli, cruising in a Ghost
Pinky ring, sassy motherf*cker, doin' the most
Can tell, i'm gettin' bricks on a boat
Damn, I just hit him with 2 antidotes
Damn, I just hit him with 2 antidotes
I told the b*tch, 'that she gorgeous'
Just a lil some to do, when I get bored
Pourin' and pourin', pourin' and pourin'
Sippin' and spinnin', f*cked up my Cavalli
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
I'm dressin' in too much designer
Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli
I'm dressin' in too much designer
Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli
I'm dressin' in too much designer
Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli
The VVS cover my body, my body
My body, my body, my body

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
n*ggas standing in the room, got VVS's in my ear
Young Thug still in the lobby
Still got hard, weed, powder, codeine
Michael Vick shoes, young n*gga spikin'
I'm biting like Tyson, my Camaro nitrous
I know these young n*ggas wanna take it from me
Ballin' like Tommy and I keep the tommy
I shoot em in they tummy, n*gga trappin' n*gga trappin'
n*gga runnin n*gga spot layin' everything down (Lay it down)
Then we go smell it
n*gga kill you by the ounce, n*gga merk you by the pound
Young Thugger, Ebay
They heard I got bands and they rushin' from every damn state
I ain't good with bands, I'm wastin' my bands
They know I can pull it, sweepstakes
Thugga can provide it late
I do not sell nothing late
She carry bricks by the states
I buy her minks like I'm 8
I bet a n*gga gon' notice I'm f*cked up before I leave out of this b*tch
YSL, NBA, fire on fire
You lil bitty b*tch, you ain't lit
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
I'm dressin' in too much designer
Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli
I'm dressin' in too much designer
Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli
I'm dressin' in too much designer
Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli
The VVS cover my body, my body
My body, my body, my body

[Verse 3: Offset]
Giuseppe steppin cleaner than a reverend
Drippin VVSs on that Cuban necklace
Came up on a hundred, that made advancement
n*ggas hatin on me, keep the Smith-N'-Wesson
White Louis, who got that Slim Shady?
Old season clothes n*gga you outdated
Hurricane wrist like I broke a levy
Entertaining yo b*tch like I'm Cedric
Panorama, my 9-11
Somebody call the paramedics
Bend a ho over like Teddy
p*ss on your b*tch like R Kelly
I'm rollin', no Kelly
Lunatic n*gga, but I am no Nelly
Handcuff Ferragamo I just got arrested
Givenchy khaki red loafers, spaghetti
I'mma startin' to rich and I'm famous
My b*tch come from over they don't speak our language
Nothing like poetry, double g's on me
Migo the army, American Gangster
Got the Offset swerving patient
Louis gooey Jimmy Choo'y combination
Rick James in the 80's
Draw the fever whippin' white, Katy
Cold diamonds in the 'frigerator
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
Bet a n*gga gonna know about me 'fore I leave this b*tch
I'm dressin' in too much designer
Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli
I'm dressin' in too much designer
Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli
I'm dressin' in too much designer
Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli
The VVS cover my body, my body
My body, my body, my body