What You Know

Fre-double-d-I-e, I am flying like a bee
Bout' to hang you from a tree
It’s 1984, killin' bitches for the low
Oh shit I just took some dope
Gonna smoke it like a ghost
Oh baby, oh no just listen to my flow go
Everybody want mo'
Sniffin' on some snow though
Cold like the Tundra
I’m tryna' keep up unda'
Murkin' all these cunts
Smokin' on a blunt
Listenin' to my junt
Ain’t this so damn fun
Sucked better run
Unless he want to be gunned
In-the-sun, with a motha' fuckin' gun
Bullets you fuckin' done
See me you will feel the stun
No bitch, no bitch what the fuck you know bitch?
Nothin' but the
No bitch, no bitch what the fuck you know bitch?
This yo final breath ain’t no final test bitch
No bitch, no bitch what the fuck you know bitch?
Nothin' but the
No bitch, no bitch what the fuck you know bitch?
This yo final breath ain’t no final test bitch
No bitch, no bitch what the fuck you know bitch?
Nothin' but the
No bitch, no bitch what the fuck you know bitch?
This yo final breath ain’t no final test bitch