She Gonna Already Know [Album]

Haha hey
Dada tara tara
Do the opposite of lift your top up
Turn your knock up
Let's wake the whole block up
Dada tara tara (Cha cha cheah)
Chamillitary mayne

I'm coming down clean
In my slab lookin throwed
They already know it's me
They see them slabs in a row
I'ma paper chaser so them grands gotta grow
Better recognize a player
When I step through the door
I swang and I swing it swang and it slow
I'ma hit that Harlem Nights
And you already know
Throw a stack up in the air
Watch the grands hit the floor
I ain't gotta say I'm player
I ain't gotta say I'm player
She gonna already know

It's that nigga that used to tip
With a counterfeit twenty
Now my chips stay legit
And I don't counterfeit any (Woo)
All of em fit in the whip
And I can count and fit many
Bad hoes in my lobe
My newest whip can fit plenty (Whoa)
Thirty stacks in my pocket
Like I just had a show (Show)
The snow bunnies is popping up
Like it planned to snow (Snow)
The Ferry (Ferrari) door is gone open just like the Phantom door
Money talks but I only speak
To a 100 grand or more (Whoa)
The car stop and the hard
Top is what y'all jocking (Jocking)
They all flocking the jaws dropping
And drawers dropping (Dropping)
Your boy balling like Flavor Flav
You small clocking (Haha)
Small timers with Alztheimer's you're forgotten
I was born a mack keep it blacker than Bernie Mac (Mac)
Control schedules take a clock and I turn it back (Back)
Why you talk I'm in Utah like Hornacek (Hornacek)
Doing real estate tryna get another corner shack (Whoa)
The hoes watchin the car
Like the view is panoramic (Yeah)
The fo's crooked they sure shook
Cause the back is slanted (Yeah)
It's mathematics I give the molar to that mechanic
He does magic (Wa la) to the car
Like that's enchanted
I call em Ernest the Murder Magician of the vision (Vision)
Your chrome missing now you spinning
Like it's addition (Addition)
A stool pigeon a fool pigeon is just a pigeon
We school niggas all you niggas come get tuition
Chamillitary some fans said they was done with that (done with that)
But now they running back towards me like a running back
They fumbled that yeah yeah them niggas fumbled that
I keep the Magnum attached to me like a condom yak
Some will jam when you shoot em
And I call that Summer Jam (Jam)
Some will jam but I (Bam)
Hit em with that summer jam
They called me said I heard you was out in Birmingham (Yeah)
I said I am but not Alabama that's in London man

I'm coming down clean
In my slab lookin throwed
They already know it's me
They see them slabs in a row
I'ma paper chaser so them grands gotta grow
Better recognize a player
When I step through the door
I swang and I swing it swang and it slow
I'ma hit that Harlem Nights
And you already know
Throw a stack up in the air
Watch the grands hit the floor
I ain't gotta say I'm player
I ain't gotta say I'm player
She gonna already know

Dada tara tara
Dada tara tara
She gonna already know
Dada tara tara
I ain't gotta say I'm player
She gonna already know (Yeah yeah yeah)