Correction Paroles I Wanna Know par Yella Beezy

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All I really wanna do is get me some money
Every day that I wake up I'm gettin' my cake up real long
It's time to wake up everybody that was sleepin' on me
I feel like these people been snoozin' on Yella too long
I wanna know, I wanna know
Why they sleepin' on me, I wanna know, I wanna know
Why they sleepin' on me, I wanna know, I wanna know
Why they sleepin' on me, I wanna know, I wanna know

Been gettin' my weight up and chasin' my paper
Been sleepin' on Yella too long
I keep it too player, say motherf*ck a hater
For Dallas say I'ma put on
I'm through with the fables, if you ain't able
Then you just need to move on
What can you bring to the table, bitch you faithful
Bring me some paper, come on
Ain't tryna hear all the side, I'm talkin' 'bout your pride
I might I go through shit on my own
Same when it come to my partners, ain't 'cause I'm ridin'
Whether they right or they wrong
Ready to load up the chopper, clip long as batter
Shoot up some shit and get gone
I promise you nigga we gotta, yeah we can squable
Promise you it won't take long
Yeah my engine is roarin', hoop in the foreign
Bust me a nut and get gone
Say lil baby you gorgeous, hop in the Porsche
We gonna rejoice to this song
All of these bitches annoying, want me to spoil them
Askin' Lil Yella for loans
Just let me trap out your 'partment, get that bitch scorchin'
I'ma bust down me some bows

These bitches back choosin', you can keep snoozin'
The hate is gettin' out of control
Say kid to confuse you, my niggas they ruthless
Why do they hate, I don't know
These niggas be lyin', I ain't replyin'
They really don't want no smoke
Yeah, they keep goin' live and woofin' and divin'
Spreadin' the rumors like hoes
Say these niggas ain't fly, I heard through the wire
That I give the street niggas hope
They jock my attire like Richard Pryor
These p*ssy niggas some jokes
Say I am on fire, I'm the supplier, I can get you what you want, hey
No I don't get tired, I need a rider that know how this shit really go
Yeah the deads in the field, they shoot 'til it's empty
Empty the shells and reload
No I won't get caught sleepin', keep killers with me
Hundred gorillas at shows
Your bitch in my mentions, jockin' my pimpin'
Tell that bitch bring me some dough
Broke niggas they itchin', tryna hit licks
I knock a nigga out his soul, yeah

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