Ruben Slikk
YOU DON’T KNOW
My bad shawty
Last take, last text
Metro Zu
Ruben Slikk, SJ

Back on the scene
Fresh as a bitch
Hop in the whip with a brand new chick
Came so colorful I call it tricks
Fuck a lotta hoes and you call it trick
Boy please I'm the man
Got me the master plan
If she ain't got the money get the back of hand
You a lotta birds call that ?
Damn I'm a robber
Call ? if you don't know who I am
Mister Nutty Butty
Eat a lotta rappers up just like this ham
Damn I told you n***as
Fuck around and murk you n***as
? I close the curtains
Turn right back and bury n***as
And my swag is back
Hit you n***as with the swag attack
Fucking posh hoes ?
? I'ma make it back
You all don't know about me
You won't hear about me
When you find out about me
You gon see that I'm the fucking man

{Verse 2 - Ruben Slikk]
Cokey Shores Posh Gang animal
She drink a n***a nut like a damnimal
Big ass bitch on the petty shit
Plus a n***a fucking kiss you with the fetti grip
I choose not to lose, or fuck with you
Cause a n***a gotta live life comfortable
N***a posh like I'm kim possible
So she eat a n***a meat like a lunchy boo
Posh gang motherfuck the other side
Pimping in the present tense clubbing with my gunner side
Shawty wanna rise and she wanna fill my cum inside
Cutting up the pussy like a ?

You don't know about me
You won't hear about me
When you find out about me
You gon see that I'm the fucking man