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Like I Know Ya


Artist: Solange Thomas
Artist's Description
Woman raps about being wanted by many guys and being the “it” topic, and acting as if she doesn’t know the guys who gave her a hard time. Leisure rap.

Genre(s): Hip-hop/Rap, Gangsta, General Hip Hop
Mood(s): Aggressive, Anthemic, Bouncy, Bright, Fast, Flowing, Groovy, Leisurely, Slow
Style(s): Desire, Future, Nightclub, Party
Language(s): English
Standard License:$65.00
Extended License:$75.00
BUY COPYRIGHT:$250.00

Like I Know Ya

By Solange Thomas
Like I Know Ya

Know ya, know ya,
It's been a pleasure to do so,
You could call me the reverse of papichulo,
Lost and found,
Keys lost in a chain mound,
Walking up to my Bentley with a house full a chicks,
Waking up like I'm jealous of a wannabe prick,
Looking out at the hood with ice cold stares,
Beamin' at the red light, gonna play truth or dare

Like I know Ya,
Who you kiddin, I’m the Don dada with the triple D’s,
Watch you with ice in my smile, what, you about to freeze,
Playaz be freelancin’ when they don’t know my style,
Playaz can’t spit fire like I go on for miles

Unleash The Dragon, but not like Sisqò.
Hold onto my enemy but not like this tho,
ReTake this,
Got my chicks on a list,
Main event's what's happenin' here,
Deuces Wild, got me living it like it ain't a love affair,
Green figures, black digits, red diamonds,
Got me chasin' them guilty bitches like Big Pun,
You be blazin',
And that's just amazin',
Oh sh8, park that tool an',
I'm livin' it up like Ja ain't Rulein'
Poke this choke that,
Got me spitin fire like that putty tat,
Reboks on my feet,
Two timin glances of people who can't do a repeat,
He piss off a block,
Uh-oh, tic-toc,
Sunday come, Got me watchin Sanford and Son,
Just like The Jefferson's on Good Friday eatin' cinnamon buns

Like I know Ya,
Who you kiddin, I’m the Don dada with the double D’s,
Watch you with ice in my smile, what, you about to freeze,
Playaz be freelancin’ when they don’t know my style,
Playaz can’t spit fire like I go on for miles

Para la chula,
Spendin that moolah,
Ni$$as be findin the One in deuces,
Like MS-DOS ain't made for computahs,
Time ain't a theif if you ain't livin the high life,
Run in on R Kelly like Bobbitt with a jackknife,
Holding on to my ransom,
Like Birdman ain't Phantom

Like I know Ya,
Who you kiddin, I’m the Don dada with the double D’s,
Watch you with ice in my smile, what, you about to freeze,
Playaz be freelancin’ when they don’t know my style,
Playaz can’t spit fire like I go on for miles,

Like Know Ya...

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