I Let`em Know Lyrics

I Let`em Know lyrics

f/ Thug Passion



Ya see, where I'm from, it's mainly all about...

Pimpin' and hoin' Thug Passion rock



[Thug Passion]

I let's em' know when I hit the door

I ain't funny bout my money, what they hittin' for

Young buck stop smilin' ain't nothin' funny bro

Ya best drop off that cash or get that ass choked

Cause this here, be some real Dirty South shit

Young chick quick to pump his little wig quick

Known to infiltrate and get him for his cash quick

And leave him asshole naked with his dick hard, can't fuck shit

That buck shit I be doin' got these niggas pursuin'

But they can't understand this pimp shit that madam be doin'

Like puttin' these streaks on the house like lil' dirty hoes

Make him shake his ass for cash and come up outta his clothes

Oh, don't act surprised like the heat here you wrote

Cause you know those hoes, those hoes, cause you a dirty ho

So pay what chu' weigh and drop it off nigga

They don't cop and mouth for nothin' so shit how you figure

I let em' know



[Hook x2: Gangsta Pat & (Thug Pasion)]

I let em' know before they hit the door

Ain't nothin' funny cause I'm all about my money ho, and that's for sho'

(I let em' know before they hit this shit)

(Don't play no games cause I'm all about that money trick)

(It ain't no thang)



[Gangsta Pat]

You bitches gotta drop it off, that's for reala

Strictly pimpin' and ya slappin' me all about the scrilla

Now how the fuck you figure

I'm the nigga hit the club, shake that ass

Break a trick, make that cash

Bring it home and give it all to daddy

The next morning hit the sharp Vogues on the Caddy

Rock a big bullet diamond, that's how it goes black

Make a livin' strictly pimpin' on these hoes black



[Thug Passion]

You niggas need to drop it off ya ass

Ain't no need in gettin' mad, just give up the cash

You came around ba-ballin' and flossin' cause yo pockets thick

Then got mad cause a bitch done ganked you outta yo shit

Don't get mad at me, playa hate the game

I'm just makin' ends meet and declinin' my name

So back up, niggas can't keep uo cause you is lame

And when you swing my way keep it real, don't play no motherfuckin' game



[Hook x2]



[Gangsta Pat]

I like to collect my ends then hit the Benz

And after I'm finished I let my niggas come and get in

That's when I know for sho' that you's a ho

You been through them niggas, comin' and goin' hit the back door

I'm a mack ho and I'm all about the cheddar

Quick to break a bitch and I'm gon' be in the game forever

And never will I ever let a ho break me

As fine as Lil' Kim is, she couldn't cake me

She could only take me to the mall and get me fresh

Put diamonds in my mouth, on my ears, and on my chest

I can't rest, I stay at a ho 24-7

I keep it P.I. that's what my pimp friends yellin'

Ain't no tellin' bout these bitches, goin' off in this game

They change but these die hard niggas gon' stay the same

And remain on top of thangs and train those who lame

Shit I keep it real in this motherfuckin' game



[Hook x2]



[Gangsta Pat ad-libs]