She Know - Kevin Gates, Young Jeezy

I see you got your shit together

That’s the type of shit that I pursue

And I can see you’re bout your business baby

I can tell by your shoes

Now I’d like for you to meet somebody

Side of yourself that you never knew

Swear to god, have her out her body

She know what this dick’ll do

She know what this dick’ll do

She know what this dick’ll do

She know what this dick’ll do

She knows

Have you looking broad day with a flashlight baby

Have you knowing who to call to get this head right baby

Yes, she want a dick right now I’m like damn right baby

Let me hit you back, I’m tryna get this sack right baby

Fuck what you heard, I’m bout that action

What that mouth do, I am bout that practice

Pull up go to work baby, right up in your workplace

Make you turn around, bend it over in your workspace

Real ass, get cash, ghetto ass, high class

Bottle of Chardonnay and a blunt ho

In one hit this’ll fuck your whole life up

Tryna told you this ain’t really what you want though

What’s up?

I see you got your shit together

That’s the type of shit that I pursue

And I can see you’re bout your business baby

I can tell by your shoes

Now I’d like for you to meet somebody (who that?)

Side of yourself that you never knew

Swear to god, have her out her body

She know what this dick’ll do

She know what this dick’ll do

She know what this dick’ll do

She know what this dick’ll do

She knows

Got your shit together, body of a dancer

Instructor at the pole aerobics classes (what's that?)

I don’t get tired of staring at you when you passing (hot though)

Old school, leave my number on a napkin

I’m kinda cool, if I was you I would get at me

I don’t get tired, I’m thinking bout you all the time

Want to bend you over backwards, want to pin you to my mattress

Bite your bottom lip and then remove all of your fabric

His voice kind of soft, he not like Kevin Gates

Always got his goons with him, he don’t make you feel safe

Hold your hand out in public, while we walking in the mall

Out to eat, we go wherever they respect that I’m a dog

On the floor, ain’t no messing up the bed springs

Both legs spread, bout to do you like some hot wings

Scratching on my back while I’m working out your hamstrings

Double cup a drink, blowing grapes at the bat cave

I see you got your shit together

That’s the type of shit that I pursue

And I can see you’re bout your business baby

I can tell by your shoes

Now I’d like for you to meet somebody

Side of yourself that you never knew

Swear to god, have her out her body

She know what this dick’ll do

She know what this dick’ll do

She know what this dick’ll do

She know what this dick’ll do

She knows