Don't Know My Style Lyrics - Lil Boosie

HOOK: If ya don't know know ya know (know know know) x2 

(Verse 1) 

I was raised in the jungle where dem killas swang vines 

And if a nigga got a problem 

Add it up its my nine 

I was exposed to these killas out here doin they crimes 

So all I know is load the clip up 

And go smoke me a dime 

And its some dirty cops out here 

So I guess I can pay time 

Throw down a couple racks and roll rite back to my place 

Aint no need for no court its just another cold case 

But when my nigga got locked up it was a slap in da face 

I just hope I don't get caught up 

And go and ketch me a case 

I'll have yo baby momma cryin 

Like she was sprayed wit some mace 

And I got dat berry kush 

Come and get you a taste 

25 for a gram 

Come and spend you some bills 

And light it up 

And lean back it aint nothing but thrills 

I don't fuck wit da rocks but I fuck wit da glocks 

Hit ya up and leave you sinkin 

Like you feel of a dock 

Man these pussys pointing fingers 

Like a muthaphukin clock 

But when I let off dat choppa 

I make they fucken heart stop 

So you pussys cool wit me 

If you don't tic or toc