Released: August 19, 2014
Featuring: Rick Ross
Songwriter: Rick Ross Good Times Ahead
Producer: Good Times Ahead
[Intro: Rick Ross]
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GTA, motherfucker
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[Hook: Rick Ross]
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
I'm 'bout my cake, dog
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
I'm 'bout my cake, cake
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
I'm 'bout my cake, dog
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
I'm 'bout my cake, dog
[Verse: Rick Ross]
You-You-You-You niggas know me
I'm 'bout my cake, dog (Huh)
Talking 9 piece
Straight 8 ball (Huh)
Long money ho
Black panorama
Get it for the low
Stacking all them diamonds
Look at me balling I put the city on my back
Told the bitches they can ride, bought the bricks all cash (Yeah)
100 for the watch another 40 for the ring (Woo)
Fuckin' with chief, he buy as many you can bring
So salute a real nigga when ya see 'em
Did I mention that I got the chickens in the Beamer? (Yeah)
Snatchin' all my niggas out them motherfuckin' chase
Now we hustle out while the diamonds on our fuckin' necks
Standin' 50/50 niggas keeping it a hunnid (Shit)
Talking real money, get a million every month (Huh)
So I'm rolling out talking 'bout that Nate Dogg (Yeah)
Then I break 'em down all the way to 8 balls, it's the boss (F'real)
[Outro: Rick Ross]
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
GTA, motherfucker
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
Dab, dab, dab dab
[Hook: Rick Ross]
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
I'm 'bout my cake, dog
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
I'm 'bout my cake, cake
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
I'm 'bout my cake, dog
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
I'm 'bout my cake, dog
[Verse: Rick Ross]
You-You-You-You niggas know me
I'm 'bout my cake, dog (Huh)
Talking 9 piece
Straight 8 ball (Huh)
Long money ho
Black panorama
Get it for the low
Stacking all them diamonds
Look at me balling I put the city on my back
Told the bitches they can ride, bought the bricks all cash (Yeah)
100 for the watch another 40 for the ring (Woo)
Fuckin' with chief, he buy as many you can bring
So salute a real nigga when ya see 'em
Did I mention that I got the chickens in the Beamer? (Yeah)
Snatchin' all my niggas out them motherfuckin' chase
Now we hustle out while the diamonds on our fuckin' necks
Standin' 50/50 niggas keeping it a hunnid (Shit)
Talking real money, get a million every month (Huh)
So I'm rolling out talking 'bout that Nate Dogg (Yeah)
Then I break 'em down all the way to 8 balls, it's the boss (F'real)
[Outro: Rick Ross]
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me
You niggas know me