Lyrics Jelly Roll – They Know

Jelly Roll:
The boy’s up, it’s ’bout that time
Hottest in the city, baby, I’m on fire
I like them whiskey nights

Listen
Draped up and I’m dripped out
They know what I’m talkin’ ’bout
Raised up in that dirty south
Whiskey, weed and this Waffle House
Yeah, yeah, here we go again
Yeah, yeah, I’m goin’ in
Ivory is foul on me, get that hard white, like a bowlin’ pin
Wake up, grab my bone and then
Take a piss and I’m gone again
I can’t help it, young Willie Nelson
I’m on the road again
Yeah, I’m a bad guy, they know it by the way I’m rappin’
But I get lovin’ my city like I play for the Titans
I’m on my rock’n’roll
I’m on my beetle shit
In my city smelling like a fresh-lit reefer stick
I dedicate this to bad bitch bartenders
Come holler at me, baby, just bring your shot wit’ ya’!

I prefer to spend it when the people try to get it
And I prefer my bitches tatted-up and drankin’ whiskey

Alexander King:
They know us in every bar in town, we built this city
Door man and security guards know that we with it
Professional alcoholics that came up ballin’, brawlin’
Be happy to solve your problems, go outside get it poppin’
Prefer to be chillin’ with these bad bitches we party here with ’em
Blowin’ that reefer and killin’ all this tequila and whiskey
It ain’t my fault that your bitch got turned up and went frisky
I cannot help that she chose me and she dismissed ya’
Wrong folk bitten it now, as they can’t stand out
You ain’t comin’, we came in, you can’t stand the fuck that we stand out
So stand to the left unless you put off of this city
Make room for all these bad ass bitches comin’ with us

Jelly Roll:
I prefer to spend it when the people try to get it
And I prefer my bitches tatted-up and drankin’ whiskey
And I prefer to get it with the ones that’s really living
Every time we go out, they know we ’bout to shake the city
Motherfucker, let’s roll
Motherfucker, they know
You motherfuckers, let’s roll
Motherfucker, they know, they know

Let’s throw and go grab a field, pop me a pill and then I get on that gangsta shit
I can’t help it (That’s the way my mama raised me)
I can’t help it (That’s the way my mama raised me)
From the apartments back to the trailer park, we done sold it all but it peels back to the heart
I can’t help it (That’s the way my mama raised me)
I can’t help it (That’s the way my mama raised me)
(I’m just white trash)

I prefer to spend it when the people try to get it
And I prefer my bitches tatted-up and drankin’ whiskey (I’m just white trash)
And I prefer to get it with the ones that’s really living
Every time we go out, they know we ’bout to shake the city
Motherfucker, let’s roll
Motherfucker, they know
You motherfuckers, let’s roll
Motherfucker, they know, they know (I’m just white trash)