Artist: Rocko f/ Future, Rick Ross Album: Gift of Gab 2 Song: U.O.E.N.O. Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Intro: Future] You'ont e'en know it Ol' hi-class niggaz (This shit sound crazy!) Fly shit only (This shit sound crazy..) Youknahmsayin? [Chorus: Future] This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't e'en know it This a thousand dollar cup of lean, you don't e'en know it This a half a million dollar car, you don't e'en know it I came up from bottom, you don't e'en know it My niggaz all ride with me, you don't e'en know it Got killas with me right now, you don't e'en know it This a million dollar watch nigga, you don't e'en know it Got a million dollar crib nigga, you don't e'en know it [Rocko] Ay that monster truck, sit tall as fuck, it's so big can't e'en tow it Don't like snakes keep my grass cut, so low can't e'en mow it (naw) Sip Dom Perri', lil' high glow, no no we don't do Moët If it ain't P.J., no Rose for me, hostess don't e'en po' it (nooo!) Specks on Tom Ford (Ford), button-down Michael Kors (yeah) Always on like the refrigerator, I'm plugged in, hoe you know it (you know it) A.P. and that Piguet with the Breitling when I'm bored (shine) Got a Masterpiece and a 41-millimeter, and you ain't e'en know it (rollin) Keep the .45 in my pocket, I ain't gon' show it 'til I have to POP it Then you gon' know it, damn who shot ya? They don't e'en know it Hawks game fuckin floor it, TV seat front row it Rocko Da Don CEO it, ain't gotta rap and you know it ...hahaha! [Chorus] [Rick Ross] {M-M-M-Maybach Music} That nigga sold you that re-rock, you ain't e'en know it I'd die over these Reeboks, you ain't e'en know it Put molly all in her champagne, she ain't e'en know it I took her home and I enjoyed that, she ain't e'en know it Got a hundred acres I live on, you ain't e'en know it Got a hundred rounds in this AR, you ain't e'en know it Got a bag of bitches I play with, on cloud nine in my spaceship Zoned out but he stay fresh from Zone 1 through Zone 6 Bricks all in my blood (blood), birds all in my dreams (dreams) Boats all in my yard (yard), lemon pepper my wings I'm 'bout to get you fuck niggaz WHACKED, you ain't E'EN know it Yo' main nigga 'bout to turn his back, you ain't E'EN know it {Maybach Music} [Chorus] [Future] I'm turned up er'ry day, you don't e'en know it Gotcha bitch with me right now, you don't e'en know it We turn up in the club, you don't e'en know it Got a hunnid bottles comin, you don't e'en know it, ey We came up from nothin, you don't even know it Drive a half a million dollar car, you don't e'en know it This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't e'en know it Got a bitch that speak no English, she don't e'en know it [Chorus]