“Put molly all in her champagne, she aint even know it. I took her home and I enjoyed that, she aint even know it,” Rick Ross raps in the song.
The lyrics seem to be backing the idea of date rape, basically saying that slipping a woman a drug and taking her home — without her knowledge — is acceptable.
Listen to the full lyrics and hear the song below. Then, tell us what YOU think, HollywoodLifers!
Full Lyrics: ‘You Don’t Even Know It’
Ol’ high class [expletive]
This sh-t sound crazy,
Fly sh-t only
You know what I’m sayin’?
[Hook: Future]
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and you don’t even know it
This a thousand dollar cup of lean and you don’t even know it
This a half a million dollar car, you don’t even know it
I came up from bottom, you don’t even know it
My [expletive] all ride with me on, you don’t even know it
Got killers with me right now, you don’t even know it
This a million dollar watch [expletive], you don’t even know it
Got a million dollar crib [expletive], you don’t even know it
[Verse 1: Rocko]
Ay that monster truck, sit tall as f–k,
It’s so big can’t even tow it,
Don’t like snakes keep my grass cut, so low can’t even mow it
Sip Dom Perri’, little high glow, no no we don’t do Moet
If it ain’t P.J., no Rose from me ho, so don’t even pour it
Specks on Tom Ford, button-down Michael Kors
Always on like the refrigerator, I’m plugged in h0 you know it
AP and that PK, wear a Breitling when I’m bored
Got a master piece and a .41 millimeter and you ain’t even know it
Keep the .45 in my pocket ain’t gone show it, till I have to pop it
Then you gone know it, damn who shot you, they don’t even know it
Hawks game f–kin’ floor it, TV seat front row it
Rocko Da Don CEO it, ain’t gotta rap and you know it
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
That [expletive] sold you that re-rock, you ain’t even know it
I die over these Reeboks, you ain’t even know it
Put Molly all in her champagne, she ain’t even know it
I took her home and I enjoyed that, she ain’t even know it
Got a hundred acres I live on, you ain’t even know it
Got a hundred rounds in this AR, you ain’t even know it
Got a bag of bit–es I play with, on cloud 9 in my spaceship
Zoned out but he stay fresh from Zone 1 through Zone 6
Bricks all in my blood, birds all in my dreams
Boats all in my yard, lemon pepper my wings
I’m bout to get you f–k [expletive] wacked, you ain’t even know it
Your main [expletive] bout to turn his back, you ain’t even know it.
[Verse 3: Future]
I’m turned up every day, you don’t even know it
Got your bi–h with me right now, you don’t even know it
We turn up in the club, you don’t even know it
Got a hundred bottles comin’, you don’t even know it
We came up from nothin’, you don’t even know it
Drive a half a million dollar car, you don’t even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don’t even know it
Got a bi–h that speak no English, she don’t even know it
WATCH: Rocko, Rick Ross & Future: U.O.E.N.O (You Don’t Even Know It)
— Emily Longeretta
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