Let Me Know Rob49 & Peezy

[Intro: Rob49]
Yeah, what he sayin'?
What he sayin'?
Ah, what he sayin'?
He sayin', yeah

[Verse 1: Rob49 & Peezy]
Yeah, let me know, four-hundred thousand in a month
I think God made this shit happen 'cause that four my lucky number ('Cause that four my lucky number)
Yeah, let 'em know, that ain't the engine, that's the trunk
Thanking God he made it happen, I made a million last month
Yeah, he made a million last month, but he still touchin' fetty, wap (Still touchin' fetty, wap)
Only thing I touch is weed, so that's the difference between us (Yeah, yeah)
She don't trust me, wеll, fuck her, I ain't given them bitchеs nothin' (I ain't give 'em nothin')
Only thing I'm gon' do is re-up, then go trap a lil' harder, yeah (Go trap a lil' harder, yeah)

[Chorus: Rob49]
Let me know somethin' (Yeah)
You ever trap with marijuana? Let me know somethin' (Yeah, let me know somethin')
You ever bought a bitch a Prada? Let me know somethin' (Yeah, let me know somethin')
You ever paid for a bitch body? Let me know somethin' (Yeah, let me know somethin')
Yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Peezy]
I did, I done paid for a bitch body (Yup)
If I want a ho, she mine dawgy, I don't care if she no thottie (I don't care if she no thottie)
I'm in Cleveland, after my show, I got 'em chasing me through the lobby (Let's go)
Shittin' on 'em, I need a potty (Shit)
Kickin' shit just like karate (Uh-huh)
I'm a Scorpio, I'm stiff as hell, I don't fuck with everybody (I don't fuck with everybody)
I love my young bitch 'cause she loyal and she don't fuck with everybody (No, she don't fuck with everybody)
I hop out, fresh as hell, new Louis shit, all white just like Yo Gotti (All white like Yo Gotti)
Independent just like Dolph (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) with 20M's, you know I'm signin' (Go, go)
Been neglecting my relationship at home, I'm on the road (I am)
Ain't got time to please my bitch, I'm gettin' thirty for a show (I'm gettin' thirty, yeah)
Just my post up at the store, I'm just a trapper, I can't go (I'm just a trapper trappin')
I can't be out there too long, the police still be takin' pictures (The police still be takin' pictures)
We was young as hell with glizzies (Shh), I ridin' 'round with pitchers (Yeah)
Spin your block and catch our victims (Uh-huh)
Smoke yo' ass just like a Swisher (Yeah, yeah)
If this rap shit don't work (Don't work), I'm going to get back in my kitchen (I'm going to get back in my kitchen)
Still can post up on my block and sell my dope, so I ain't trippin', yeah (Sell my dope, so I ain't—)