Lirik Lagu Know What I'm Doin' - Lil Wayne
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
(feat. Rick Ross, T-Pain)
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)Yeah (Take a picture) Click click(Take a picture) click click(Check me out!) Yeah I know what I'm doin'
[Verse 1 - Rick Ross]Started wit' a nick then I seen a hundred bricksStarted on a corner now a nigga 106Heroin ain't quiet nah you can't quiet mineI got the whole dirty south in line buyin' mineYou know I gotta shine you just bezzle yoursI Fifty-carat mine I'm fuckin' several whoresWhen you hear the (brrrr) you know I got the sack'Cause when I hit the (brrrr) he always got the packsM-I-Yayo I'm gettin' cake hoeIf you don't love Cash Money you can stay brokeFifty on the chain twenty for the pieceA grand for the bitch the whip is not a leaseYou know I'm stuntin' hard Phantom in the front yardPut Ross on the front just to front hardCash Money money comin' on freight linersCash Money got me buyin' these great diamonds
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
[Verse 2 - Birdman]We got the swine wit' the suede on topThe money keep a-comin' nigga peep the droptopsThe white keep cookin' and the beige raw rockAnd we flip the whole bird mama cookin' out the potsKeep the tool in my hand 'cause we get it 'round the clockUntangle few knots but we still flood the blocksThem niggas poppin' shit but they know we stay cockedAnd if they ever play wit' me I'm gettin' another tear drop250 on the grill spent the same on the watchThem hoes see us winnin' so you know they gon' flockI bought another island wit' them foreign head lightsI scored a hundred birds and they flew the same nightThem laws keep a-watchin' so we shinin' so brightGot the tags on the windows and them brand new bikesBig Money Heavyweight nigga that's my lifeNeighborhood superstars got the candy on the whips and the bike nigga
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]Started wit' some hubbers 12 years oldMan I swear to God I was 12 years oldMy mama didn't know and Stunna ain't know 'bout it'Til the day I got shot they found some money in my pocketYeah... I know a nigga named Big Rufus that'll break ya offThem niggas runnin' up the terminal we takin' offThey say that money turn a model bitch into a dogAnd I got a couple Eva Pigfords in my backyardNigga I mack hard bitch I'm a bad boyFuck a security guard I turn 'em into track starsYou know my name baby that's Weezy Fuckin' BabyAnd if that nigga hatin' on ya then fuck him babyI tell 'em fuck 'em girl18 inch windows in my crib you'll see the whole worldBitch what you tryna do? I haven't spent a check yet off The Carter 2I am that fuckin' dude now who the fuck are you?
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
[music to fade]
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)Yeah (Take a picture) Click click(Take a picture) click click(Check me out!) Yeah I know what I'm doin'
[Verse 1 - Rick Ross]Started wit' a nick then I seen a hundred bricksStarted on a corner now a nigga 106Heroin ain't quiet nah you can't quiet mineI got the whole dirty south in line buyin' mineYou know I gotta shine you just bezzle yoursI Fifty-carat mine I'm fuckin' several whoresWhen you hear the (brrrr) you know I got the sack'Cause when I hit the (brrrr) he always got the packsM-I-Yayo I'm gettin' cake hoeIf you don't love Cash Money you can stay brokeFifty on the chain twenty for the pieceA grand for the bitch the whip is not a leaseYou know I'm stuntin' hard Phantom in the front yardPut Ross on the front just to front hardCash Money money comin' on freight linersCash Money got me buyin' these great diamonds
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
[Verse 2 - Birdman]We got the swine wit' the suede on topThe money keep a-comin' nigga peep the droptopsThe white keep cookin' and the beige raw rockAnd we flip the whole bird mama cookin' out the potsKeep the tool in my hand 'cause we get it 'round the clockUntangle few knots but we still flood the blocksThem niggas poppin' shit but they know we stay cockedAnd if they ever play wit' me I'm gettin' another tear drop250 on the grill spent the same on the watchThem hoes see us winnin' so you know they gon' flockI bought another island wit' them foreign head lightsI scored a hundred birds and they flew the same nightThem laws keep a-watchin' so we shinin' so brightGot the tags on the windows and them brand new bikesBig Money Heavyweight nigga that's my lifeNeighborhood superstars got the candy on the whips and the bike nigga
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]Started wit' some hubbers 12 years oldMan I swear to God I was 12 years oldMy mama didn't know and Stunna ain't know 'bout it'Til the day I got shot they found some money in my pocketYeah... I know a nigga named Big Rufus that'll break ya offThem niggas runnin' up the terminal we takin' offThey say that money turn a model bitch into a dogAnd I got a couple Eva Pigfords in my backyardNigga I mack hard bitch I'm a bad boyFuck a security guard I turn 'em into track starsYou know my name baby that's Weezy Fuckin' BabyAnd if that nigga hatin' on ya then fuck him babyI tell 'em fuck 'em girl18 inch windows in my crib you'll see the whole worldBitch what you tryna do? I haven't spent a check yet off The Carter 2I am that fuckin' dude now who the fuck are you?
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
[music to fade]
