ILL Noddy - IDK

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At The Spot
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At the spot
Alright
Spent a 30 with a jeweler , I don't know
Signed autographs for some people, I don't know
Went all in with new plug, I don't know
Where I get this shit from, nigga, I don't know
So nigga stop asking, just know
Every load a nigga get shit gassy

Shop open, back rollin', every client happy
If you wanna make your hustle work for a while, then get at me
Just met a bitch from the club, I don't know
I ain't get her name, but her number, I don't know

I think I hit the bitch the same night, I don't know
why I get back home, to a broken bed, I don't know
So Bitch, stop asking
All I know the bitch real freaky and I'm nasty

I didn't know I like a freaky bitch, but she classy
I don't even know doing tricks like it's magic
Bitch, I'm naughty
Yeah, she wanna party

I just get up in the morning
And I hit her, then I move around
Scoot, scoot, yeah, I gotta shoot
Now she gonna blow me like a fucking flute

I don't know though, I've been in feds photos
I don't know though, them niggas homo
Yeah, yeah, we don't fuck with gay
We don't fuck with them

All them niggas lame
All I make a changes
And I never change
Like a motherfucking penny

Used to be skinny now I'm big boy now
Got big nuts, nigga, if you flying out of town
Now I'm getting pounds in and vacuum sealing bows
Grab them bitches, nigga, and we get them by the loads

Yo, yo, yo, yo, suitcase filled
Got a, mm-mm, mm-mm, Mill
Every pocket, nigga, full of blue strips
I got a new phone, now watch the trap do flips

I don't know, fuck it, I don't know
How the trap roll like that, I don't know
Where I get my Stacks from, nigga, I don't know
Nigga where the dope come from, I don't know

I don't know fucking with a bitch, I don't know
I don't know riding in the backseat of a car, I don't know
I don't know
Got a, damn

Written by:
BENJAMIN JOSEPH WORKMAN, JIMMY JOHNSON

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