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everybody knows - kenny mason lyrics

[chorus]
everybody know this b*tch
everybody know her
everybody know this b*tch
everybody know her (woah)
everybody told me sh*t
i was ignorin’
night get old
money gettin’ long (long)
don’t tell me what comin’ (hol’ up)
tell me what goin’
don’t tell me where you wanna be
tell me where you goin’
everybody know this b*tch
everybody know her
everybody know this b*tch (woah)
everybody know her

[verse 1]
whip (huh)
whippin’ new foreigns like they didn’t do chores (chores)
we can move on, but she can’t move forward (woah)
ain’t no miss in my hip or a miss in my step
or a miss in my hits, i send ’em with stealth
on solo missions, just sendin’ myself
ain’t cc
’cause n*ggas don’t check chase
just chit*chat, couldn’t be me (whippin’ that)
every time i check chase (what’s in that?)
big racks, know you knee*deep
lil’ shawty a headache, but the head is what keep me
interested, we gon’ keep these b*tches guessin’
i got that mac on me, b*tch, you guessed it
don’t try to act on me, we get extra
she tried to act on me like an impulse
she came back to me, she got [1:23 ?]
i think i’m tappin’ in, hittin’ info
’cause i didn’t know you a nympho
we can make this lil’ visit eventful
i wonder who else done been this close ’cause
[chorus]
everybody know this b*tch
everybody know her
everybody know this b*tch
everybody know her (woah)
everybody told me sh*t
i was ignorin’
night get old
money gettin’ long (long)
don’t tell me what comin’ (hol’ up)
tell me what goin’
don’t tell me where you wanna be
tell me where you goin’
everybody know this b*tch
everybody know her
everybody know this b*tch (woah)
everybody know her

[verse 2]
huh, she like f*ckin’ with the lights on, like f*ckin’ with the icons
used to love her a hood n*gga, now she f*ckin’ with the white boys
can you sign on the white line? can you smile for the nikon?
will you still be around when the night done?
say my name real loud with the mic on (woah)
you done got n*ggas geekin’
now it’s superstar js and it’s superstar tweakers (three)
you a superstar seeker
fill a n*gga hair up, think he superstar jesus (three)
got superstars reachin’
got superstars rent and the superstars speechless
got superstars beefin’
make a superstar diss, every superstar secrets
can you look at me and see what i don’t see?
can you give me everything that i don’t need?
cut them other n*ggas off if you want me
made them n*gga pay the cost if they don’t beat
i done made real ties and they ot
shawty got a weird vibe and she don’t sleep
she gon’ make me feel like i’ma od
if i give her my heart, will they know me?
’cause
[chorus]
everybody know this b*tch
everybody know her
everybody know this b*tch
everybody know her (woah)
everybody told me sh*t
i was ignorin’
night get old
money gettin’ long (long)
don’t tell me what comin’ (hol’ up)
tell me what goin’
don’t tell me where you wanna be
tell me where you goin’
everybody know this b*tch
everybody know her
everybody know this b*tch (woah)
everybody know her

[outro]
ayy, bruh
what?
ayy, do me a favor
what?
drop me off at shawty house real quick
no, bro, no, i’m doin’ that
here you go with that sh*t, no
bruh, what’s the problem?
bruh, ain’t that’s the same one that had your ass, all the way—
aight, aight, aight—, but the girl that you be f*ckin’ with, she gon’ be there
no, she not (bro), no, she not
i talked to her friend
she said that she tryna see you
for real?
bruh, yes
cam, bruh
this shawty, she tryna see me
sorry, the eastside gon’ have to wait, dog

- kenny mason lyrics

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