If U Didnt Know Bitch Songtext
von Kingpin Skinny Pimp

If you didn′t know bitch


Money mo, money mo
Niggas on the track, with dope
I was only 14, slangin' on some dial soap
Tryna break a junkie bitch and then I get my dick sucked
Why you runnin′ your cocksucker
Bitch, my pockets swoled up
I was into gamblin, nigga hit the concrete
When I knock the socks off, you can talk yo' ass off
My step daddy Darrell taught me, how to play broad
And how to cut game, like a motherfuckin' chainsaw
Mane, I hate the police, lawyers got me sowed up
Now every time you see them crooked bitches
Fire that thang up
Ghetto ass nigga, from a ghetto ass neighborhood
I′m ready to kill, steal, trill, nigga
I ain′t got no love, stressin' all that bullshit
That trick I′m playin, ho front, I buck 'em down
He′s in my trunk, stankin' like a skunk
This is from experience
I sacrificed my life to the streets, yeah nigga, fuck peace

Shoot on a trick, when I′m thick
Slick ain't got no sorrow bitch
If you didn't know bitch

Ah, yeah, this shit is like this right here
For all y′all sissy ass niggas
If you didn′t know bitch
You think you wanna get some?
This shit is too thick, busta ass nigga
Fuck peace
Yeah bitch, I'm finna take care of my business
If you didn′t know bitch
What's up to my nigga 211
You know what I′m sayin'
Cause my nigga gangbang on any kinda thing
Know what I′m sayin'
It's like this ho ass nigga


I woke up in the morning
Smokin breakfast, got me dazed
I threw on my khaki shirt
OG style, baby doo-doo braids
I′m plottin on these sissy suckas
They run they grip constantly
My road dawg Lil John strapped with "M"
For one, we faithful to the streets
Because I grew up with not shit up in my frigerator
Sometime I hustle from the circle
Put food on my table
I′m down to die on my time
It was for me I own, you talkin gankin?
Adios partner, show you wrong
I'm full of alcohol
But tryna make my pockets swole
In fact, I′m slangin, stangin, gankin
When I'm on the stroll
A yo, I′m only down with niggas that I hang with
B-zzz-at to they high fade
Ain't meant for no robbin
Yo fizzact, persizzonally, they say I′m insizzane
And I ain't thinkin bout no lawyer
See my sack's fat
Smokin on some trizznue, blowin a gun, it izznew
My bank on swole nigga
Cause I′m livin by the tone
Fuck peace
My 98 is ′93, with homicide, biatchhh

Shoot on a trick, when I'm thick
Slick ain′t got no sorrow bitch
If you didn't know bitch

Aww yeah, y′all know what motherfuckin' time it is
All the real motherfuckin′ killers proud of they self
Like me, know what I'm sayin'
If you didn′t know bitch
Any kinda anna I got with a bitch ass nigga, mane
I told ya, Imma take care of it, bitch
So, step on up
If you didn′t know bitch
Be the next contestant
To the morgue, ho