Peaches (Oticia Redmond) - If U Wanna Know lyrics

(*singing*) [Hook 1: Peaches - 2x] If you wanna know, just how the story goes From being in the sto's, to rocking every show We be rolling tires, the Maab is on the rise Trae and Dougie D, Guerilla Maab for life [Hook 2] Everybody get wired up, (cause me and my Maab be popped up) We concrete bust no stopping us (we ride out, now we popular) Everybody get wired up, (cause me and my Maab you could bounce with us) We concrete no stopping us (hustling, AK's and choppers) [Raw-D] I'm a young n***a, ready for war Cause I'm out chea, and I'm stepping with my hands on my weapon No time for the women, cause they holding me down But I'm ready to climb, slowed down whoa now You can learn by f**ing with us, cause I'ma swell up Your face and detach your jaw, everybody wanna know Gon come to a halt, talking all that sh** we might cut you short Cause I'm a thug n***a, with a gun and a beam Running with the Guerilla Maab, n***as on my team Mash for cream, trying to fulfill my dreams With my mug on mean, you don't really wanna know me I be the lil one, they call Raw-D Brought up in the streets, in the P.U.D You got beef with me, you better be about your issue You can't stand the heat, get your a** out the kitchen Me, Dougie D, Trae, K all on a mission On a mission, all in the back of the Expedition Me and my G's, we all be hitting Coming through your hood, make you stop look and listen Better cool your tensions, cause I might get violent Some people yelling out, shh be quiet Everybody in the club, just excited I could f**ing ride it, spark up a riot [Hook 1 - 2x] [Kendro] If you wanna, you can ride out with me Kendro, the lil' n***a that supply the heat To put him on his back, and R.I.P Boy looking at me, no order to leave The mighty techs release, and cease the plex Cooned out cat, certified the rest Survive the game, and I squash the plex In a black bullet proof, and I'm down to check Instead I make my feddy, by the rock and the Houpe That don't stay fly, I get fly too Trying to hop out of line, put a n***a in his place Serve up his chest, and swell up his face We on a paper chase, bo'gaurd the block And the block is hot, so I Glock yacht Phone the friends, I need the chopper It's seventeen n***as, it's seventeen shots Here to wreck on c.d.'s, in the seven seas (I'm a Guerilla Maab thug), we South Klique G's When I clear my pad, I'll make n***as all agg'd Better tuck they tail, and dress just like drag When I grab the mic, I make the whole crowd crunk And pop the trunk, and everybody get bucked Fin to let these boys, up on some game On my last leg, and don't bite your fame [Hook 1 - 2x] [Hook 2] [Trae] Too many hating motherf**ers, steady be jocking me Know what I claim, and ain't nobody fin to stop me I'm one of the raw n***as, straight up out of the block Staying ready to box, and staying strapped with a Glock One hell of a thug f** love, I got a slug now b**h I f** around and kick this off, and I'ma hug me a b**h 24/7, and all my n***as ready to ride Straight up bust heads, keeping the block bled n***as really don't, wanna be f**ing with us No time to be talking, I'm popping the trunk With a pump, and I'ma spray So if you do the wrong thang, you fin to get f**ed up And we the type of n***as, that'll be known to get bucked And never let up, I don't plan on giving up for sh** With a click too thick, on the rise to get rich Gotta get like Aaliyah, you better get it together Before a n***a mess around, and get your whole click wet up [Dougie D] What the deal is, what go down We making motherf**ers, walk the plank And swanging hard at hoes, just like apes Guerilla Maab 3D2, running over n***as in our way You motherf**ers, better give up quick 'Fore a n***a commits your woman, that a** and the b**h clit Digging all up in your sh**, and got a motherf**er oh so sick And hollin' what the deal is Now that a n***a, popping up Everybody wanna be in my face, Guerilla Maab we popular Don't get it get crunk, wire it up with us If you got your guns, all you n***as bust with us n***a look we thug n***as, Dougie D and Trae Ken and Raw, we steady breaking hoes on off Before you b**h n***as talk that sh**, you better walk that sh** Dropping wide, up on the scene [Hook 2 - 2x] [Hook 1 - 2x] (*singing*)