Jah Jr. - Gotta Know It

Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Junya
Every single time KDren, aye
It's the gorgeous handsome chubby nigga
Straight up out that muddy nigga
She a chubby chaser got a fetish for a country nigga
Blowin up my line, sayin I'm fine, shit I must be nigga
Neck look like a pot of gold she say I'm a lucky nigga
Hustled to the top, earned my spot
You can't touch me nigga, you mad Bc I'm hot
Now yo thot wanna fuck me nigga
Came up in the struggle nigga had to get it off of muscle nigga
Now I'm eatin good, blowin smoke like a muffler nigga
Yeeeeaaahhh told her check my fragrance
Dolce and Gabana she say that's her favorite
SCrib drop front porch watch the crowd go crazy
Mama see me on stage and be like "that's my baby"
Know some real killers so don't do nothing crazy
Got a Uncle with a Glock, and that mane gon spray shit
Jah and Lil KDren, man this shit so spacely
Fucked around and a blew a bag, but that shit don't phase me
With my niggas I be posted, I be stickin' I be rolling
I be jiggin' off that dro, and bitch I'm loaded
Smith and Wesson, cocked and loaded ain't no question got it on me
Ain't no stressin' with these blessings gotta know it
Yeah with my niggas I be posted, I be stickin I be rolling
I be jiggin' off that dro, and bitch I'm loaded
Smith and Wesson, cocked and loaded ain't no question got it on me
Ain't no stressin' with these blessings gotta know it gotta know yeah
Yeah yeah gotta know it yeah
Yeeaahhh gotta know it yeah
Aye yeah yeah aye
Junya, yeah

Written by:
Johnny Howard Jr.

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