All We Know lyrics

by

PnB Rock



[Chorus: Pnb Rock]
b*tch, stop all that talking
b*tch, stop all that arguing
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, pus*y n*gga, keep on walking
'Cause all we know is gett it, n*gga
All we know is get it in
We don't know 'bout love, baby, my n*ggas just hitting sh*t
b*tch, stop all that talking
b*tch, stop all that arguing
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, pus*y n*gga, keep on walking
'Cause all we know is gett it, n*gga
All we know is get it in
We don't know 'bout love, baby, my n*ggas just hitting sh*t

[Verse 1 ?]
b*tch, stop all of that talking
n*gga, I ain't with that arguing
I stay strapped up
Like I'm [?]
These bullets come with names, I suggest you pick your coffin
Ain't no [?] if it don't got you caughfing
All we know is go, stacking paper on the low
Ain't no speaking, let them blow
And I'll keep robbing n*ggas till I blow
While I'm swerving lanes, she hitting dope
Your girl pus*y sick, and my di*k is dope
She keep talking dirty, so
I give her that [?]
She love the way I hit it, kill [?] stroak
And she gave me all this head [?] before she let me poke
I be hitting all these b*tches, like my n*gga Rocket knows
I done had so many abortions in your baby mother throat
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
b*tch, stop all that talking
b*tch, stop all that arguing
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, pus*y n*gga, keep on walking
'Cause all we know is gett it, n*gga
All we know is get it in
We don't know 'bout love, baby, my n*ggas just hitting sh*t

[Verse 2 ?]
Ain't no fussing and fighting with pus*y
Just scratching and biting and hitting
If this ain't 'bout Jacksons or Benjies
Then my 2 cents, I do not put in
When I'm cooking up, I put my foot in
These b*tches be calling me [?]
I get the voicemail, and I just know
Man these b*tches be [?]
I be f*cking the pus*y, and ducking the pus*y
You loving the pus*y, you stuck in the pus*y
You ratting on n*ggas, and cuffing the pus*y
We passing her off, now enough with the pus*y
I'm all about my check though
Make my finger, neck and wrist glow
You want to [?] n*gga, let's go
I'm the Burger King, you not [?]
We be wopping on n*ggas and chopping on n*ggas
They be calling on doctors and nerses for n*ggas
[?] ain't no one hot as this n*gga
They acting, they need to get Oscars for n*ggas
[?] sh*t talk to these b*tches
These b*tches think I'm the sh*t
I ain't worried 'bout these b*tches
I'm just worried 'bout getting rich
[Chorus: PnB rock]
b*tch, stop all that talking
b*tch, stop all that arguing
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, pus*y n*gga, keep on walking
'Cause all we know is gett it, n*gga
All we know is get it in
We don't know 'bout love, baby, my n*ggas just hitting sh*t

[Verse 3: Pnb Rock]
I don't know about love, b*tch I know about sex
When it come to this beef sh*t, I know about [?]
Oh, you claming you the man? Think you can't get jammed?
Treat you like a rubber band, n*gga, you can get stretched
Smoking dope with your main b*tch
You [?] if I ain't hit
'Cause I'm too wavy, my crew wavy
So you know I let my team hit
We [?] and slam dunking
[?] lerking, tryna jam something
[?] body, watch out for shots
We get booked, we ain't saying nothing
It's Pnb, T.S.E
Whole bunch of young [?] n*ggas chasing millions
Screaming free [?] free [?]
They my motherf*cking hittaas, I sware I miss them
These b*tches tryna cuff me, telling me they love me
These hoes think that I'm stupid, they just so in love with my money
And these n*ggas stealing my style though, everybody wanna sing now
But you can't be Rock though, Imma keep f*cking up the game now
Woo
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
b*tch, stop all that talking
b*tch, stop all that arguing
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, pus*y n*gga, keep on walking
'Cause all we know is gett it, n*gga
All we know is get it in
We don't know 'bout love, baby, my n*ggas just hitting sh*t
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