You Know Me WC (Ft. Ice Cube & Young Maylay)

[Chourus]
I roll my good up, in my Khakies
Throw my hood up, keep it OG
You know it mayne, I got the hood with me
I got the hood with me
But these bitches get this money
Got my thang out, keep it on me, you know it mayne
I got the hood with me, I got the hood with me

[Verse 1: WC]
Dub-Cuda, Lick can I get robbin'
Over here, we the headbangers like the hit squad
All chrome with the raw flow, shake up the audience
Like Mike Vick walkin' in the dog show
Like giraffe dicks standin' tall over y'all
Hangin' with killas
Like suspenders on overalls, crackin' bottles
Swagin' and aimin' hollows when niggas in solitary confinement
To the game macho, clack clock nigga, keep my shit cocked
Don't fuck with me ya'll I'm in the zone like a zip lock
Stay G'd up, out to get my green up
Blue Chevy, counting bags of money like a brink truck
Guaranteed at least, slangin' sticks like Shina-E
Bad bitch on my side, ass like Alicia Keys, feel the breeze
Don't retire nicky please on the 110 with my dickies to my knees