Dey Kno (remix) Lyrics - Shawty Lo

Verse 1: Shawty Lo] 

Yeeeaaaahhh 

Shawty Lo and the Big Cats 

Yeaaaahhhh 

It's the remix so bring ya top hat(eh) 

What ya talkin bout 

It's L-O 

I rap now it's rap skizzo 

Thirty bands... fo shizzo 

Eight balls same price as the kilo 

I'm a boss 

Ya'll know my B-I 

And I got them same kinda guns like T.I. 

See I been that way since knee high 

Real dope boyz so you know I trap or Dizzi 

No lizzi 

I'm hizzi 

Like kells I believe I can flizzi 

And yeaaaahhhh I'll see you later 

BIG UPS... TO ALL MY HATERS! 

[Verse 2: Ludacris] 

Guard your woman dawg or I'll take her 

You'll hear her scream from College Park to Decatur 

I was a snotty nose with no paper 

Now my crib sittin on 22 acres(woooo) 

Get it right fool I gets money(yep) 

If you think Ludas not filthy you's a dummy(yep) 

I was allergic to the roof on tha cutty 

So I took the top off like a playboy bunny(whatup pops) 

Catch me pimpin in a robe and some slippers(oo) 

Ridin down 85 while I'm stuttin on my Gixer 

Mouth full of swishers or ridin with ya sister(wooo) 

Or Six david beckhams or a trunk full of kickers(hahaha) 

Take a picture of the mister it'll last long 

And these haters get stretched out like a bad thong 

So partner mash on or get mashed up 

Think you can fuck with Luda then put a million of your cash up(hi) 

[Chorus: x4] 

L O L O Dey Know Dey Know 

[Verse 3: Young Jeezy] 

I'm in my cool whip insides jello 

Hop up out that pretty muthafucka like hello(hello)hello 

Ladies how you doin 

Dat nigga crazy girl don't say nothin 2 em(haha) 

Dey know dey know got white low low 

Rob who? Take What? (gun cocks) hello 

They know I give a f*ck about them haterz(nope) 

Young jizzle been gettin paper(yeeeaaaahhh) 

Granite? wheels on da coup like savors 

Hit da club with 20 brawdz like flavor 

I'm on da top floor(floor) no neighbors 

Who u kiddin I get my 87's tailored 

[Verse 4: Plies] 

Went from two ounces to a Maserati 

First rap check bought choppers for everybody 

Before they know what's under my shirt the glock 40 

Get 25 a show I want 40 

Born a real nigga but I die a goon 

Just bought a new choppa gon use it real soon 

Got the streets on lock homie I can't lose 

Put me anywhere I'm the realest nigga in the room(believe me) 

Take a look at me I'm what you call street approved 

Got a lot haters but even more tools 

I play dumb homie but neva been a fool 

Cut my dog off I heard he snitchin too(ha) 

[Chorus: x4] 

L O L O Dey Know Dey Know