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U Don’t Know Me Lyrics By T I

    i’mma tell y’all sucka ass niggas somethin’
    first of all nigga look’a here dawg

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    you mighta seen me in the streets but nigga you don’t know me
    when you holla when you speak remember you don’t know me
    save all the hatin’ and the plottin’ nigga you don’t know me
    quit tellin’ niggas you my partna nigga you don’t know me
    don’t be a groupie keep it movin’ nigga you don’t know me
    hey i ain’t trippin’ pimp the truth is really you don’t know me
    yeah you know they call me ti but you don’t know me
    you be hatin’ and i see why cuz you don’t know me

    i think it’s time i made a song for niggas who don’t know me
    i graduated out the streets i’mma real og
    i been trappin’ shootin’ pistols since i stood four feet
    so all you niggas actin’ bad you gon have to show me
    you gon make me bring this chevy to a real slow creep
    my niggas hangin’ out the window mouth fulla gold teeth
    when the guns start poppin’ wonder when it’s gone cease
    chopper hit you in’ the side an’ create a slow leak
    we can end the speculation cuz today we gone see
    what’s the future of a pussy nigga hatin’ on me
    i give a fuck about the fed’s investigation on me
    i don’t care that they at my shows and they waitin’ on me
    i’mma keep on flossin’ poppin’ long as troomp is on the beat
    tell police’s i ain’t stoppin’ i’mma keep it in the streets
    contrary to yo beliefs i’m as real as you can be
    fuck yo thoughts and yo feelings nigga you don’t know me

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    you mighta seen me in the streets but nigga you don’t know me
    when you holla when you speak remember you don’t know me
    save all the hatin’ and the plottin’ nigga you don’t know me
    quit tellin’ niggas you my partna nigga you don’t know me
    don’t be a groupie keep it movin’ nigga you don’t know me
    hey i ain’t trippin’ pimp the truth is really you don’t know me
    yeah you know they call me ti but you don’t know me
    you be hatin’ and i see why cuz you don’t know me

    ay once again let me remind you nigga you don’t know me
    so don’t be walkin’ up and askin’ what’s the deal on a key
    i don’t know if you wearin’ wires you could be the police
    if i was slangin’ blow you couldn’t get a oz
    see me and the pc fallin’ through at a show deep
    police holdin’ up the door cuz they know we tote heat
    i just wanna ride wit c blow dro’ in the fleet
    or with clay and bout a dozen different bitches in a week
    i just wanna chill wit kuntry and his daddy freddie g
    ballin’ out at anytime in any store we spend a g
    wanna ball in the bahamas courtesy of kt
    mac boney got a mil as well as dolla dp
    ak house on the hill right next to jg
    every week meet at philant’s restaurant and eat free
    get inda paid lil’ greg and b
    that’s the only shot we got at gettin’ cap back on the streets

    hook
    you mighta seen me in the streets but nigga you don’t know me
    when you holla when you speak remember you don’t know me
    save all the hatin’ and the plottin’ nigga you don’t know me
    quit tellin’ niggas you my partna nigga you don’t know me
    don’t be a groupie keep it movin’ nigga you don’t know me
    hey i ain’t trippin’ pimp the truth is really you don’t know me
    yeah you know they call me ti but you don’t know me
    you be hatin’ and i see why cuz you don’t know me

    you see a nigga hatin’ on a g ask’em what it’s gon be
    whachu lookin’ at pussy nigga you don’t know me
    at the club in the streets or wherever we should meet
    it’s choppas choppin’ pistols poppin’ nigga you don’t know me
    ay you see a nigga hatin’ on a g ask’em what it’s gonna be
    whachu lookin’ at pussy nigga you don’t know me
    at the club in the streets or wherever we should meet
    it’s choppas choppin’ pistols poppin’ nigga you don’t know me

    hook
    you mighta seen me in the streets but nigga you don’t know me
    when you holla when you speak remember you don’t know me
    save all the hatin’ and the plottin’ nigga you don’t know me
    quit tellin’ niggas you my partna nigga you don’t know me
    don’t be a groupie keep it movin’ nigga you don’t know me
    hey i ain’t trippin’ pimp the truth is really you don’t know me
    yeah you know they call me ti but you don’t know me
    you be hatin’ and i see why cuz you don’t know me

    Artist: T I

    Year: 2005

    Decade: 00s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 411