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6 On 4's (i Know) Lyrics - Singles - Shawn Harris

[Verse 1] 

She tell me it's love, but I don't believe it 

No I don't believe it 

She took off in Vicky's 'cause I don't like secrets 

Don't give me no pussy, no girl, you can keep it 

I know your intentions 

You plottin' to get you an athlete, a rapper 

But tell me what you gon' do after that beauty phase 

And you ain't won, earned you no accolades 

Dependent on fools tryna get the [?] 

You should be in school tryna get a degree 

If not then go hop your broke ass on that pole 

I deal with some strippers and they got that fee 

They pull up in foreigns, I called you the Uber 

Just do me one favor girl 

Could you act like you've been 'round some damn money before? 

Stop yellin' so much, I got neighbors 

I took her to eat and she cursed out the waiter 

I swear I am done fucking 'round with these rachets 

I need me a model or maybe an actress 

Don't care what she is long as she is established 

Because me and broke hoes, we just do not mix 

I need me a bad one that's already rich 

I started with nothing and made me a flip 

Ain't stressin' no pussy, I'm stacking my chips 

 

[Hook] 

That's why I got the Maserati parked outside 

I got the 6 and it was sitting on 4's 

She came through and I had her mouth wide 

She wanna fuck 'cause a nigga got dough 

I got the Maserati parked outside 

I got the 6 and it was sitting on 4's 

She came through and I had her mouth wide 

She wanna fuck 'cause a nigga got dough 

I know, yeah girl I know 

I know, yeah girl I know 

I know, yeah girl I know 

I know, yeah girl I know 

 

[Verse 2] 

She want to fuck me 'cause she know I'm lit 

I'm almost famous and I did it keeping ownership 

Of this music and the brand that I built before 

Name change prompted by a faulty contract 

But still I maintain and kill these niggas 

And make these bitches fall in love 

That young nigga with the vocals 

Who was raised around the thugs and the dope boys 

And gritty music, I was known for it 

But now that Grammy music is what I'm going for 

Believing I was born for the sole purpose 

Of being labelled as the greatest 

Rumor is I'm 'bout to shine and I'm like, "Mama look, we made it!" 

And you told me boy don't trust 'em if it's [?] second guess it 

In this world full of deceit this what be keeping me protected 

If it's fraud then I'll detect it off the rip 

Bitches tryna drain me low and niggas tryna get me hit 

I can't afford to ever slip, she did them bumps off the tip 

And the lines off the stash 

She think she my shawty, that shit made me laugh 

The shit I been through, girl you don't know the half 

Been busy perfecting my craft 

So I ain't got time for that drama 

I'd much rather fuck up some commas 

I feel like I'm Future, this life you ain't used to 

It's all in your eyes 

You say you ain't scheming, there's no need to lie 

That pussy gon' drip when she get in my ride 

 

[Hook] 

And I'm talking about the Maserati parked outside 

I got the 6 and it was sitting on 4's 

She came through and I had her mouth wide 

She wanna fuck 'cause a nigga got dough 

I got the Maserati parked outside 

I got the 6 and it was sitting on 4's 

She came through and I had her mouth wide 

She wanna fuck 'cause a nigga got dough 

I know, yeah girl I know 

I know, yeah girl I know 

I know, yeah girl I know 

I know, yeah girl I know 

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